Make my own prose poetry

I just want to be myself, and that’s fine.

But, it seems, no one understands me!

I want to change the people I want to change.

I want everyone to be happier.

If I really change, who else will accept it? I?

Perhaps, the authorities are confused and the onlookers know better.

However, some onlookers say that I have not changed and am still so good to her.

What should I do? To satisfy everyone?

Maybe it’s best if I don’t do anything?

However, I really want to change, to change the person you want to change.

So am I wrong?

Then what else can I do?

Is it just a redundant scene?

Then I hope that my role will never end.

I want to interfere, I want to work hard, and I want to change.

Therefore, change remains unchanged. That's it!

As long as I still have a belief in my heart,

One day, you say you will find out, in fact, it is not me who has changed, but you,