"HOW PEOPLE SEE ME, BUT WHO AM I?"
They see me as I am, But who am I?
They see my face, my smile, My hair, my eyes.
They see my clothes, my shoes, My possessions.
But they do not see my heart, My soul.
They do not see my dreams, My fears.
They do not see my hopes, My joys.
They do not see the real me, The person I am inside.
I am not what they see, I am more than that.
I am a mystery, A puzzle.
I am a work in progress, A journey.
I am a song, A poem.
I am a dream, A hope.
I am the real me,
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