Everywhere I go,
I don't seem to fit in;
I feel self-conscious,
In the places i'm in.
Eyes see me,
They guess i'm a certain way;
Their thoughts then change,
After what I say.
I'm uncertain of my feelings,
And afraid to even speak;
When I say what's felt inside,
I end up feeling weak.
I now realise,
I've been untrue to myself;
I've been faking my emotions,
Hurting everyone else.
Moments I feel one way,
The next I feel another;
My mood switches,
Fluctuations like the weather.
I respond to those feelings,
Which are not real;
Those who matter,
Are left with pain to heal.
Before it's too late,
I need to find me;
Then for once and for all,
Decide who I want the world to see.

