What do you see

What do you see?  Do you see me?
I'm what you want me to be
I'm a perfect chamelion 
with my unrealism and my smile.  

You can just walk in anytime
I'm always free
but the I'm 
is never me. 
Walk on
see how I don't see.  

My name is woman 
it means second place
it means 'just'
it means I'll be anything
you want me to be.

We're raised to be 
Can you
see how you don't see?
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