I’m not what you want me to be,
You can’t get pass what your eyes see.
Why can’t you accept me?
For who I want to be.
Not made or fixed to your perfection,
Therefore, you give rejection.
You are so rude and crude,
No one ever knows your mood.
I can’t be me, a shining star,
Because you can’t figure out who you are!
That’s why I’m not for you!