31 August 2012
It's me
The day begins and I wake up, I look at myself and hope for good luck. I cover myself with a layer of make-up, Hiding who I am from the papers. I curl my frizzy hair, Until its done with such care. To hide myself from what beauty forgot, And let's just say that's quite a lot. Even though I don't look me, Nothing has changed honestly. You shouldn't care whether i'm popular or a geek, If you do then your the freak. You don't like people for who they are, You like them because of there new shiny car.
It's Me • Opuss № I