I don't have to be fake
To fit in with anyone
Because sooner or later
All fakes fall
To the bottom
Certain behaviors
Are expected
And if those behaviors
Aren't observed
Then you are too real
To be with them
The fakes.
If I wasnt real
& I didn't know myself
I'd be more lost now
Then I was in my black waves
I am me I like being the outcast
I like being the oddball
And I am real
Which makes my enigmatic life
Piece itself together

© VEM