How I act and what goes through my mind are divergent.
What you see is what you get right? Don’t be so certain .

On the outside, there is no bite to my words like a snake that spews venom.
The thoughts controlled by my cerebrum, I doubt you could fathom.

At first glance you will see someone who is like a fawn-awkward and timid.
Little do you know the one thousand thoughts racing through my mind in that short minute.

What I tell you in person won’t be similar to the thoughts occurring in my head
You won’t know the real me, I’ll allow myself to go on misread .

Those who have briefly crossed my path will tell you about a girl who is sweet and innocent as can be.

I dare you to get closer.

I’ll give you a sneak peak.

I’ll show you the thoughts that make up the real me.