BRIGHT LIGHTs

This Isnt A Blame Game,
All It Is Is A Shame That Everyone Wants To Be Like Everyone Else,
Even Have The Same Names,
Well I think its lame and I would clearly say i would rather be me over you any and every day,
In Any way Shape Or Form,
Your Life Isnt Even Together,
All You See Is Bad Wither Your Right Or Wrong,
My Heart Stays Strong Because I Remain True To Myself,
I Dont Floss My Wealth Or My Well Being,
I Dont See What You See But
While The Lights Are Currently Bright In Your Face I Can See Your Blinded,
People Like You Try To Find Ways To Confind In
But When the Lights Start To Dem How Will You Keep From Frowning??