• I'm done accting for you to accept me. If you want me to be how you want me to be then how is that love? Did you ever truely accept me? Did you ever truely love me? What happened to the times when acceptance was nothing. You never had to change to be accepted. This isn't me... I have forgotten who I am. Was I ever free? Why has High School changed me? Is it for the better.... or for the worse. I don't kniow who I am anymore. I am different. I wear what you want me to wear and I act how you want me to act.
    If this is me.... then who am I? Was I ever acceptyed? Am I accepted now? All I know is that I've forgotten how to be....me.