To adapt

Everyone had comments
On how I look
Or what to wear
And always I was the one
Who told them to accept me
Just the way I am

But I’ve decided
To do it a different way
I’ll adapt myself
To everyone
No one would expect it
To see this side of me

So sometimes I’ll wear
A pair of trousers, a tshirt and normal shoes
The other day I’ll wear
A skirt, a shirt and a pair of allstars
Just to adapt myself

I just am that adapted girl
In that busy crowd
Pretending I’m in a hurry
Whilst I’ve nowhere to go
No one will notice me.

Because I’m just myself
By adapting me.


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