I think that the problem with me is simple:
I’m way too much my self. And that’s not a wise thing in this society.
When I’m happy, I smile.
When I’m sad, you can see it from a mile.
If I don’t love, I don’t fake,
If I do, I give my all.
I try to be a good person, and make others happy,
and sometimes I mess up badly.
But the end justifies the means,
for my intentions were never to cause you fever,
and my devil is not that evil.
I try not to interfere in others happiness,
for that is a glory moment in their lives,
and even though I’ve let so many
interfere in mine,
I try to look up to the sky
and think the universe has something in its mind,
For my heart never meant bad,
and my love was all I had,
and I tried to give all I can,
for you to see who I truly am,
And if you all don’t,
that’s a shame.
I’ll continue being me,
I’ll accept life as it is without blame.