Maybe I am misunderstood
Maybe I'm misunderstood
Or maybe you don't see the good
Or even the great parts of me.
I have always been different
But what scares me most is indifference.
My silence speaks a thousand words,
Are you willing to listen?
People always see the bad
Even when good outweighs it.
Nobody knows me better than myself.
I have beautiful qualities
I wish you could see
What great person I can be.
Only I can understand myself
When you understand too
Maybe then I won't be misunderstood.
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