Beauty is a broken thing

Who I Am

I am

Who I am

No matter what you tell me

You'll never change me

I'd rather be myself

Than be a perfect girl to society

Say what ever you want

It doesn't matter

You call me weird

You say I'm nothing

I say I'm something to someone else

You call me ugly

I say beauty is overrated

I used to be a mindless zombie in your army

But I became smarter

So guess what?

I'm not your puppet anymore

I am my own person

You can pull the strings

But I won't move

That perfect girl

You had in mind

Will never come to true

Yet you will try

You will try to change what I think is right
Into thinking it's wrong

But in the end

You won't get through my head

So quit trying to make me

Into something I'm not

Cause I am who I am