A better version.

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2004poems

Excuse the mess, I didnt see you from behind

I caught a glimpse, but the reflections only mine

Its almost like Im paralyzed and locked outside myself

What I dont need is to concede because I wont be someone else

I am not perfect and I dont claim to be

And if thats what you wanted

Well then Im so sorry

How about a better version of, the way that I am

How about a better version that, makes me understand

How about a better version of, the way that I am

The way I look, The way I speak,

How about a better version of me

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