Imitators


As I look out over yonder
I begin to ponder
Because as I look around
A lot of imitators is what I found
People trying to act like things their not
Thinking they look hot
Everyone has their own unique personality
Act like no lie act like a reality
Why is being yourself so hard
You change so much your like the colors of a card
Your so easy your like the refined definition of breezy
A crowd is not something you fit into
A crowd is something you make fit into you
If who you truly are is what some people don't like
Personality pretending is not smart
Because all your doing is breaking your heart
Now I leave you with these words
I hope you take them as true
Because I would never want to be around someone
Like you

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