We've got different personalities,
Like hiding behind a mask,
You never know how many layers we cover,
Only some truths gets unfolded.
Don't turn into a judge of character,
It is a contest you'll never become the victor,
People show you what they want,
Like it is necessary to hide what they lack.
Switching personalities in order to blend,
Others take it as if you pretend,
Not knowing that friendship is all you intend,
Harmony with each other is what we defend.
It can be regarded as situational,
To me I take it as personal,
Like a secret that is my privacy,
You really have no idea of my obstinacy.
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