I am everything to everyone,
Yet am nothing to myself.
I give alot of myself to others,
But dont really let them in.
I try to be there for them,
But I wont let them be there for me.
They dont realize that I am fragile mentally,
More than I appear to be.
I have this built up wall that will appears
Everytime someone tries to trespass.
It would really scare some people,
If they knew what goes on in my mind.
For I can be alot of things to different people,
From their sister, to a friend, to a flirt
I can cross these barriers with ease.
For I am just a mixture of people,
And depending what you need
I become that personna for them.