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I'm sorry I'm not who you thought I was Were. I've conformed, hurt people, and judged As if I'm this big God, right Doing whatever I want with you as if I'm godlike Showing you new ways of pain as if I'm dynamite Stepping on your heart not knowing it was a landmine But Ive learned my lesson one thousand times Until I got it right So where I am now is not where you are You're thinking of me as the picture you painted But that is your work of art and not my reality I don't even know if I'm the same from the beginning of this poem I'm just telling you I know Who I am Now. Just because you don't like that I've changed doesn't mean I'm the same I'm better I always get better New flowers new powers New hours To do. Who you want me to be is not my magnitude Who I've remained to you is not the truth And I'm sorry you live back there I don't know where your where is And you wear the past so well You