I wish people would look at me,
For what I really am.
They think I handle things wrong,
When I try to lend a hand.
People say I’m good for nothing,
And I need to change my ways.
I don’t see anything wrong with me,
And I’ve been trying to change for days.
I finally woke up and realized,
People should like me for me.
I’m not changing for anyone,
And I hope that everyone can see.
Everyone should be different,
Never try to be the same.
That’s why were different colors,
And we all have different names.
Be proud of who you are,
And don’t let people put you down.
Don’t try to be like your friend
Cause you will fall face first on the ground.
