Stop!

by Kelleye   Feb 27, 2005


Stop expecting me to always be okay
i can't play it cool like you always do
you are different than me in so many ways
our skin, our religions, everything we feel
we are from two different worlds
but we can make it work
don't ever tell me what to feel again
you don't know what it's like to be me
you don't get me at all
you can't see the good thing in front of you
stop expecting me to be what you want, and learn to like me for me, not the person you want me to be

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