daily poem

                           THE REAL ME....
 I AM NOT RICH, I AM NOT POOR.....
im just me right now...
 i feel the hurt,  and i see your pain,
youre insecure about the way you look
or how people are going to see you as
so you make me feel less...
you're so confussed you make the wrong choices,
going to the first thing that makes you feel protected
why do you make me feel less then what im worth..
arent we all equal?
i see you as another person,
so why cant you admit that youre wrong..?
i was there for you just like they are is but i just dont hurt you like they do...
just trying to fit in because youre insecure
you dont like people cause you dont know yourself.
heart to heart..i understand what you go through... though mine is different
 i am still me.. figuring out what is wrong.. and who is right..
im not one to fight but i will protect the ones i am closes to ...
i will not back down
i will treat people right
i will tell you you're wrong and make you feel as low as you make me...just with kinder words...
thats the real me:] and if you dont like it....shouldnt you just worry about you? yeah ... lolz