You Don’t Know the Real Me


I am somebody.
I mean something.
You can hurt me,
but you don't know the real me.
God has a plan for me.
He knows where I'm going.
You can hurt me,
but you don't know the real me.
I may seem silly to you.
I may be lazy and uncool.
But this is how God made me.
You can hurt me,
but you don't know the real me.
I can write this all down.
But all I want to do is shout it out.
Someone please let me speak.
You can hurt me,
but you don't know the real me.

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