True Image

Never treated the same, always felt a little different; around everyone always felt a little distant..

What I always did, was never good enough; every lesson & experience was never easy always rough.

Since last I could remember I’ve always had to be in  a defense; girls disliking me, before ever giving me a chance.

I wasn’t like the others given privledge to do what they felt; it was always bout school, otherwise received the belt.

Grew up around majority of guys, who I seem better to relate; was always thrown a bad name, misbetrayed a friend for assumptions of actions deeper than a date.

From friends I trusted & girls I barely knew; became conflicts an fights no matter what it was I do.

So many battles I no choice but to take; leaving an fearless warrior model, on me  I never wanted to make.

That image just carried on even though I didn’t want it to be; I was just a crazy, fun loving person if they just take the time to see.

There’s many others whom are force into an image whom they’re truly not;  every tough man don’t be mistaken withholds deep inside a soft spot.