Who Are You
You ask when are you, you
Somtimes you feel you're two
One is happy and one is blue
And you just don't have a clue
You just don't understand why
although sometimes you still try
but your brain will not comply
it just keeps telling you lies
Lies about who you are
The real truth just seems so far
and facts seem so bizzare
and at times they leave a scar
But your beauty will soon shine through
When you're no longer feeling blue
When life is fitting you like a shoe
Then you finally know you are you
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