Who are you
when you're not
with me?
Are you still;
gentle,
caring,
sweet,
loving,
sarcastic,
funny and so on?
Or do you
completely change?
Become someone
else someone
I don't know even
the slightest bit?
Your sister thinks
you're a mean,
undeserving, angry,
stupid, bitch.
Your parents thinks
you're a young,
rebellious, teenager.
Your grandparents thinks
you're a well
basically saint.
Your friends thinks
you're a wild,
hilarious, party animal.
Who are you really?
Do you ever
show your true colors?
To me?
To anybody?
Or is that a part
hidden away deep
inside only for you
to see?