I do not pretend to be a certain way
but because I am sad
I do pretend I am happy lots
of times, when I am
not
but I do not
act a certain way to impress people
I
talk how I
talk
I write
what I want to write
about
I
think
what I
think
and I deal
with my
problems
and I deal
with people
who choose to judge me
for how I am