I'm not you, and you are not me, can we meet halfway, some place we can agree?
I'm not you, and you are not me; I notice you are in *******, but I am totally free.
I'm not you, and you are not me, I refuse to walk with a hung down head, as if looking for a fee.
I'm not you, and you are not me, I have a vision in life, of what I want to be.
I'm not you, and you are not me, when we were created, someone through away the key.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing