Yet...

They think I'm an open book...

A mystery.

Yet an open book.

They think I'm a stone.

I do have feelings.

Yet a stone.

They say I have changed.

Better and stronger this time.

Yet I have changed.

They want me to smile.

Words hurt me.

Yet, paint a smile.

They call me a quiter.

My struggles are unseen.

Yet, a quiter.

They say they are better than me.

I couldn't master the art of flaunting.

Yet, better than me.

They frown upon my narrow-mindedness

I stick to my principles

Yet, narrow minded...

They are boastful of their open-mindedness

My horizon is broad enough

Yet, they are open-minded

They think they know me

I don't know myself

Yet, they know me?

I continue to be me

They say they don't understand me

Yet, an open book.