Thats how "You" and "I" are never the same.

You may know me, you may not know me.

It depends on the face you see.

You may think I am rude and proudy,

That could be because you were gaudy.

You may think I am sweet and cute,

It depends on the word execute.

You may think I am bad,

This could be because I was mad.

You may think I am happy and lucky,

This could be because when you met me, I was having my favourite truffle in cuppy.

You may think I raise my brows often,

Well that could be just reflex action.

You may think I roll my eyes on whatever you say,

But I may defend my self by saying, “I don’t care”.

You may think I have attitude,

That is because I don’t owe your gratitude.

You may think I show you weird expressions,

But that’s what you can get from your useless questions.

You may think I don’t understand,

That’s because I don’t want to take it, where you stand.

You may think whatever you want,

I can only say,

It does not bother me…

I am who I am and someone who you can never be.