there is more in me
than just to be
“that girl.”
I can’t be summed up
by just
“that girl”
there is more in me
than just to be
that girl you love
that girl you hate.
that girl.
there is more in me
than just to be
that girl who laughs
that girl who cries.
that girl.
and there is more in you
than just to assume
that’s all there is to me.
that’s not me.
don’t you see?
I’m not 2D,
no perfect polly.
not left or right
or up or down
I’m somewhere inbetween,
just like you,
and everyone else too.
there is more in me
than just to be
“that girl”
I can’t be summed up
by just
“that girl.”
can you?
No comments:
Post a Comment