So many have misperceived me
For I am not what they see
Assumptions are made
When mistakes are played
To their hands from mine
Sweet, kind, and nice I am
I am neither fraud nor sham
Never would I ever scam
One must know what lies within
Honest and real, no way else to win
Friendship from those I meet
With a simple, warm greet
Though I may cause inadvertent alarm,
I am nice, sweet; I mean no harm
For my flaws please forgive
I strive to correct them as I live
I have so much love to give
Though it is too late for some,
A better man I shall become
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