So you’ve heard about me. Rumors they are always nice. Always making something out of nothing.
So you’ve heard of me. It doesn’t mean you know me, so don’t act like it does.
You don’t know the first thing about by loyalties, anything about me before you heard about me. My integrity.
You don’t know about the person I’ve become. My struggles. My life.
So just when you think you know me, try and remember you don’t. You don’t know anything about me.
by, Milly Rachel