Look at me
what do you see?
Do you see my looks
and not even care to know my life's book?
do you look at my social status like its a crI'me
and like I don't deserve your precious tI'me?
Do you look at the life I have been living
and then I a waste of the the breath of life I have been given?
Life isn't fair
but what is worse the fortunate don't care let alone be willing to share.
When you look at life as if it were a race
you are the one leading in first place.
You look at me like I'm going automatically be the one to lose
yet you wouldn't spend even a second in my shoes.
A person's heart is what makes the good
no matter if I'm not living my life the way you think I should.
So don't just go by my looks and what you see
my looks will never represent the real me.