My camera isn't great
Nor my face perfect
But whatever I am is without any mask
And by no means fake.
I assure you of always finding me
Original and true to myself
With my heart and soul bare in front of you
If I call you my own.
You can hurt me and make me cry
But that's the only thing you can try
There is no way you can bring me down
Because giving you the chance to hurt me is my choice
But being a failure is not my type.
I have been through tumultuous times
Seen people change and well-wishers sudden confine
To their own benefits and conveniences
Without slightest mercy or consideration.
I have survived it all without changing anything I ever was
Not because it is easy to do so
But because I understand the pain
And don't want to be the kind of person
The so called wrong ones in my life had been to me!!!
