I like to keep to myself because i don't want to hurt other
Except for my family people think they can read me but
They only see and know what i want them to I myself am
A person a person who don't even no my true self we all have
Dream but I am someone who is exclude from them just like
How my dream are lost trying to fine it home I am the same
It not like I don't have a mother and father I do but between my two brother
I feel worthless I would look at a mirror an not even realize who the person
Is a mirror is suppose to tell who u really are by showing a reflection but my reflection
Just show a lost child still unable to throughtly fine her parent.


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