Upgraded Me
I fixed myself
Rearranged and got reprogrammed
You see the way I was before
I must have had tons of viruses
Cause no one liked me
The individual
Stand up for how she feels
Type of me
You see to them my image was ugly
My personality wasn't worth hearing
If I wasn't another clone
I got an upgrade
New hard drive
New mouse
Everything
Now their all looking
Whether jealously
Or Admiring
But I never though i'd feel this empty
Got a bunch of new friends
Plus new enemies
My image is virus free now
I've got the right software
Now
But I used to feel free before
Now all I feel like is something
Shiny and new
A window display
I upgraded for all the wrong reasons
I did it 4 them when I should have done it 4 me
I upgraded myself
But I still feel cheap
My memory is hitting capacity
I'm overloading
Losing control
I crash
Upgrade complete
Copyright © Shahana Jackson | Year Posted 2006
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