Pretentious

You call me pretentious,
I can’t disagree.
You call me annoying,
And I can’t say I’m not.
You say I’m nice,
Yes, i try to be
And you say I’m a goody two shoes.
Your words shape who I am to you,
Your words shape who I think I am
Because I am no one
A void of an existence
I am remnants of everyone
And I am who you think i am
But i am not who you think i am

I can’t say i know you
But you cannot begin to recognize me
Because I am a shadow
And my masks are infinite
As those who perceive me

Because I am a void
And you think you know me
But you don’t
Because I am no one
But a fragment of many.
Yes, I am pretentious,
Pretending to exist but doesn’t.

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