I may be mistaken for the thing im not.
Im no poser no fake and i cant be bought.
Im not emo goth scene or prep.
I aint trying to earn a rep.
You see me and the clothes I wear.
And look at me with an icy stare.
You seem to think im the things Im not.
You seem to think i can be bought.
My friends the people who acctually care.
They dont judge the things I wear.
All they know is who I am.
And its time for me to take a stand.
Against you the people who cannot care.
You just judge by what people wear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem