Glad

When i'm myself it's great
when i'm someone else it's different
when i'm you i'm sad
when i'm me i'm glad
because when i'm you theirs no me
and when i'm not you I am happy/sad/mad/ yep that's me that's why i'm glad.

by SeQuoia Brown

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