What’s even worse because of the lies other people believed them about me.
But, you no what, I don’t care anymore.
I’m not what they said, it’s not true about me.
That was never me.
They painted this sordid sad picture of me, not knowing the real me.
Some never gave me a fair chance.
While some walked past me with a smear glance.
Because, they believed the lies about me.
You should be careful what you believe.
You can’t believe everything you hear,
And you can only believe half of what you see.
But some, like to gossip more and more.
Until they ruin someone like me.
But not anymore,
Because, I believe in me.
So, go ahead and gossip, go ahead and spread rumors, the truth is you always wanted to be just like me.
I was fearfully and wonderfully made. and there's no one else like me.