What I am

No one can say for sure
Who I am inside.
Not trying to be cooler
I am just living life.

Sometimes you see me crying,
Sometimes you see me laugh,
`Cause that`s the way I`m feeling,
And I`m not making fuss.

Someone can say I`m crazy,
Someone can call me blind,
And that`s because I`m showing
The girl I`m inside.

Well, everybody`s chatting
About what girl shoud be,
And I can say I`m trying
To be not what they need

The rules are stricked,
The problem`s clear,
And I am not
Somebody`s dear.
   
They say that beauty is in this:
Goog clothes, money and prestege!
The fancy beauty of presence
Is more for them then person`s sence.

Yes I`m not perfect, I`m not slim,
I`m not a virgin, that`s the theme,
My hair`s in mass, my make- up`s poor,
But I am what I am for sure.

                01.01.2003


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