True Colors
This is to you
The girl with the head up high
Always so cheerful and full pride
Knowing that alone at night you cry
Always looking down on people
Thinking that you are too good
In reality its you,
Who wants to be understood
Hiding emotions so no one sees
How true colors come out to be
You may be beautiful through the outside
But could be rotting through the inside
Its best if you let that life go
Before your interior shows
And then no one will like to be next to you
Because everything they said about you was true.
Copyright © Randy Garcia | Year Posted 2011
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