Hat

One day I put a hat on

I act one way to make people like me to make them stay

That hat has become me, that hat is always on me

I think it is who i really am but maybe i am hiding from what i truly can be

Sometimes i put on a different hat because i am scared and don’t want to show people my real self

not because i care what they think but because i just don’t think they deserve to see that side of me

We all grow out of our young hats too

When i am older i am excited to see what that hat looks like too

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