I seem loud, sometimes annoying.
I seem to agree with just about everything.
I seem to be good in school, a goody two shoes.
I seem to hang out with those who aren't too popular.
I seem to thrive on attention, and ask for your sympathy.

But this is who I am...

I am really shy but want to come out of my shell.
I don't really want to agree, but you make me.
I really am not the best in school, I just do what's expected.
I really hang out with those who take me in.
I just want you to know who I am, and understand me.

This is really me, there's more to say, but at least you know what I really am inside, not what you think.

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Think about this poem, and think about if the people around you really know you, or do they just think they know you.