I think

I am no blueprint, so why you acting like that?

(a “fuck off”, full of love)

Imitation is most sincere flattery I don't feel flattered I feel threatened in every way that I could be

Every part of me is taken forced into comparison Every way that I may am ends up being flattened

Like a blueprint on a desk all of me is just a tool For you to be a better you and I just never really mattered

I'm no frame to build yourself on becoming what you wish to be I am more than what you see this blueprint is not easy drawn

No overlay will ever hide what's beneath or in between Your outline's worthy being seen I hope some day you'll realize