outcastrose

I could be a social Chameleon Change my true color and please millions Being fake just to make People love me Or you see I could be a true blue And because those are so few It's hard to be you But I'm not going to change my color for you Or just to please others I'm going to stick to myself, not going to shake Who I am Because I don't wanna be fake I am who I am And someday I'll find the other trues too But for now being me Is lonely But I'd rather be myself than fake

There once was girl, her most treasured thing in the world was a porcelain heart, there was only one flaw in the heart it had a hole in the center. She kept the heart locked away in a box that she carried with her where ever she went. The lock on the box was a special lock, only the girl could open it. And the heart had a special power it could tell if a person was good and trustworthy or not. If that person was trustworthy the heart would glow. Only the girl could see the glow, and she had to unlock the box to see if the heart was glowing. So of course when the girl was young she kept the box unlocked al l the time to see when it would glow