Everyday I look into the mirror,
Get different looks each time.
That's the only one I show my real face to,
Being down even in the shine!

I keep myself upto everything,
I have in my hands.
But people still try to judge,
And make me understand.

Every single time I try to act normal,
But unable with the ones unknown.
They expect me to adjust with all,
But who tells 'em, this is not the way all are grown.

With no one around,
I talk to myself.
No one could ever imagine, how relax it feels to me,
Even better than talking to them.

They ask me this and that,
And I possibly try to answer these men.
But if they look forward for more than this,
Sorry - *I AM WHOM I CAN!*

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