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I Know Who I Want to Be.

Song: Made Up
Day of the Week: Tuesday
Atlanta's Day

Song: My friends say I'm a little oblivious,
To somthin that's extremely humungous,
I don't think anyone can see
They don't think I know who I want to be
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As I lay on my bed trying to figure out a test exam answer,
I twirl the thin red pencil in my fingers,
and I see the magazine I borrowed from Theresa
It had a thin, skinny, pretty girl on the cover,
'Hmph'
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But I've finally figured out
I know who I want to be
Not a slut or a boy
I just want to be me
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But there is someone that likes me just the way I am,
Archie, Archie
I didn't want to be a slut like that girl on the front cover,
Or a boy, talking bout girls all the livelong day,
But Archie made me feel good bout myself.
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Not a slut
Talking their slang and showin there but
Not a boy
They just sit on the couch and watch the movie Troy
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I loved the way Archie liked me the way I am,
Talking to me, NOT about girls but about anything,
He was like my own journal that I didn't have to spill everything to,
Filling up the pages without having to get my hand sore by writing,
But using my mouth and having fun instead,
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But there is someone
Who makes me feel like an equal
He says there is no one else like me
Or not even a sequel
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I loved it how Archie made me feel special,
Like there was no one else like me in the world or even close to what I was like,
I liked him, he was like a person that if something was bad he'd rush to my window,
Like MY knight in shining armour and I repeat MY knight,
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He's a purple mohawked friend of mine
And I think there's just been a sign
That he knows who I wanna be
And I think that he's kind enough, he might be nice enough
To like me for me.
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I loved how he always made me giggle and laugh,
Which was quite rare to me,
But there was somthin special bout this guy, and I didn't know what,
But I loved how he made me feel special, and it warmed me to know that he did like me for me.

Atlanta
Well this story thingamajig was more of a story, anyway I really hope you like reading it and as you all know please vote for who should go next!
Adios Amigos.

Added Extra:
(Full Made Up Song)

My friends say I'm a little oblivious,
To somthin that's extremely humungous,
I don't think anyone can see
They don't think I know who I want to be
But I've finally figured out
I know who I want to be
Not a slut, or a boy
I just want to be me
Not a slut
Talking their slang and showin there but
Not a boy
They just sit on the couch and watch the movie Troy
But me is perfect
But sometimes people say
They get caught im my circuit
But I just wanna play
I don't want this
I don't want that
But me is pefect
I'm neither skinny nor fat
I'm lazy and playful
I go skate boarding
People make me feel bad
When they say I'm a tool or something
But there is someone
Who makes me feel like an equal
He says there is no one else like me
Or not even a sequal
He's a purple mohawked friend of mine
And I think there's just been a sign
That he knows who I wanna be
And I think that he's kind enough, he might be nice enough
To like me for me.