Can't you see I am

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I am...bottled emotions with a gentleman touch...

I am me in the mirror when it's labeled with such...
Words of astonishment deep in my eyes...
Because the clock is my father... 
I became man only by time...
The big hand positive yet the little one negative I deemed...
It seems I'm locked between reality and my dreams...
I escaped the little hand...praying for the bigger one to save me...
So I can save my mom and my sister to thank them Cuz they rasied me...
I am the face of a generation separated by fear...
I call for help...but I doubt anyone hears...
I txt for help but it seems any one sees...
Her no evil see no evil... Is there evil in me?
No I am pure I believe in our God...
So when they said it's not possible I just weighted out the odds...
They said I'll never go to college...
And I am going to prove them... Wrong... I won't see them in the fall they'll wait for me to come home...
I am me marthael Layvion crockett... But they call me marty...
I call me Rebel Cuz I'm different then most...
Standing face to face and the mirrors the host... 
For a gentleman an athlete and all the above...
Id open my moisten heart in the sky to rail with my love...
I am me I try to live a life  with no strees...
I am me I and wouldnt trade me for anyone else...

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