I can't be what people perceive me to be, so stop asking. Cause at the end of the day, there'll be someone disappointed or something not done. I can't be perceiving to be perfect, when it doesn't make any sense. All have fall short, so why would you put me up so high, to fail? Not looking for anything that's not mine, or pats on the back, or fake ass smiles, just the understanding that I'm no different than the next, so stop asking or weighing me down with your bullshit whispers, cause I can't be no more than what I present. Life is too short to be living someone else insecurities, so accept me as I am, cause I could give a fuck, I'm who God says, not what you say.
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