Me

Just like the weather I change my mood sometimes I show off my feather sometimes, I just don't feel too good I'm not sure if whether it's me or the environment in my hood At times, I just want to keep quiet but some, I just say whatever to avoid me being silent sometimes I become the me I don't wanna be sometimes I just personally wanna live life in my dream because everything I need in it, I see trying to keep my head up but it'd affect my heart pump I hope I get me back together