Open Doors poem

I couldn't be myself, Felt ashamed to be myself .. Around someone self centered And rich I couldn't dress like myself .. Now I feel free To be who I wanna b
I tried so hard to please almost lost my self tryna change me ..Why would I change me that's what makes me me
I don't pop Molly's I don't take pain killers I like to dress comfy I love my chuck Taylor's ..I hate causing attention I receive enough online, I'm humble so when you see me feel free to take the shine

I don't wanna fight I don't wanna argue
I don't care if you drive a BMW
I dont wanna hear about your hoes
and I don't see your brand name clothes
I don't want your money boo
I just want to hear you say I love you too .. I'll take you when your rich I'll help you when your poor I be that chick that helps you open doors