Some don't like me for who I am.
Hate the way I deal with other people.
They notice all of my mistakes,
And neglect the good thimgs I've done.
Why is it always this way?
Why do they always accuse me with such things?
Sometimes I just thought that they are insecure.
For what they've shown, they are not pure.
They are friends when I'm around.
But rumors and gossips hit me when I'm not found.
And all I have to do is not to care,
For God is with me and always there.
To the people reading this,
I'm not pointing anyone.
You might raise an eyebrow on this
but I'm just telling and showing the truth.
If they can't handle my very worst,
then they don't even deserve my best.
I am not PERFECT
unlike what they expect.
