I’m not the person I want me to be. I’m not the person I think that I am. I’m not.
I’m the girl hidden behind a fake smile. You think you know the real me but really you don’t know a thing. On the outside, I seem happy but when you take a look on the inside, I’m full of fear for what’s in store for me. Death? Sickness? Hatred? When I look at the world that’s all I see but I don’t think that’s all there is. Love? Life? Happiness? You decide where your life will take you.
So are you the person you want to be? Are you the person you think that you are? Are You?
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