I have my days when I don't know me,
And you don't realize who I can be.
I'm not the cookie-cutter girl,
And I don't belong in your cookie-cutter world.
I can be nice and quiet,
Or I'm rude and violent!
I didn't change at all,
You can't see me when staring at a blank wall.
I'm screaming at you to look!
You think I can be read like a book.
Look at me!
I imagine that you give no guarantee.
I am not the one who is blind,
You're both blind and deaf combined!
We stand and breathe unfiltered lies,
Just waiting to see who will blink their eyes.
Who will make the first mistake,
Which one of us is the fake.
Wait.
I don't care.
There is no need for me to breathe hot air.
I'm busy anyway,
Hey I wasn't the one betrayed.
You got the short end of the stick,
All of this was part of my sick trick.
Hope you don't think much of it.
Oops! I think the lightbulb above your head is lit.
