Look @ me

Look at me, the real me

the one on the inside,

i see the way you look at me when I say "NO!"

your ready to leave, why? Is it because my eyes are glossed over

and I'm as high as a kite,

I try to change, but it's hard 

maybe one day I'll pull the right card,

and you'll be able to look at me, the real me.

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