Fake is not me

Fake is something I”ll never be,
here before you stands, the real me.
You may like me, you may not,
but its what you asked for, and what you got.
No one special to you I’m sure,
but to some I”m the person, they live for.
A brain scientist I”ll never be, but
what I am, is fine with me.
Fake is a word that you will not find, when the thought of me, comes to mind.
For some, being fake is all they know,
ashamed of where they will someday go.

I myself have nothing to hide,
I”m comfortable with how I feel inside.
So,nope fake is not for me,
this is who I am,
and will always be !


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