Real me

I only show the polished version of me

The girl whose quiet,who is nice, lets everyone uses her things

Not the real me

The girl whose loud and gets mad

I make it easy to love me 

Easy to forget me 

Easy to coexist with

But the real me,

Is hard to live with

Is always crying over nothing

It’s hard to live with me 

If I had to be honest 

The real me

Has been through thick and thin

The real me is crazy and unforgettable 

But the real me is rarely out 

Only to those I love

For good reasons too

The polished me would never dare say no 

Or fight back

She just wants to get by 

She wants to live life easy peasy 

No hardships

Although the real me is hidden

Her strong emotions sometimes slips out

But polished me hides it

With distractions 

But what is better?

Real me? Or just getting by me?