What It is to Be Me

[antekkereh]

I know you look at me
Seeing who you think me to be
Someone you thought you
Once knew
That annoying white girl
The one that talks too much
That is always there when you
Don't want her to be
She probably thinks that she's so cool
Because she acts so smart
But that is all it is
A Facade, a farce
She is just like you
Looking to the skies for Answers
Hoping to see that proverbial
Silver Lining
Something to take her out of here
Replace the harsh words
Angry stares
Removing the wall built
Around herself
Is this all real?
Or is it how I have been
Made to view the world?