My friends used to make me feels like I'm the best person alive
They used to praise me for nothing
Everything is good about me
I'm really good at hiding
When the sunrises i look at that orange color tell to sky that I'm out of control
When the moon turned into pink i say to myself it changes colors just like me
When the moon turned into red i see it and laugh at myself everything is fine but i lost my common sense
My friends just want me see good in me
But, truth is God knows me like no one can know
He knows my true colors
I have to accept my mistake and be in white or black.
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