Being me

Being the person I am today. It wasn't easy. I have to fight all they judge of me—the words flow over my head. Suppose you're not seeing me, the whole picture of me. Then you never know me for who I am. I, mate, cannot be perfect. But I will always bounce back. Because being me, that's all I can be. None see the real me. They doubt me because they don't want to see the real me. I am for I am because of me. I don't see the problem in knowing the Solution. Maybe that is too much for you to see. Your eye they are no solution. Perhaps if you just see who I am as a person. Maybe then you can relate. I Won't Apologize for what I am—only things I can say. You look at me with those eyes. You whisper to yourself. Furthermore, you think that I am living a lie. Because I choose to be myself. But in reality, you are the one who lives in darkness. I have seen the light. Now, I am living my life for me.