every time i hurt.... i hurt in secret.... i cry in secret..... ever time the real me show... im alone... so u wont no..... dis is the real me... wat i really am... the me u wudnt accept.... in my soul.... hidden deep....
dis being u c aite now... painted over wat is real... 2 conceal d truth beneath..
d truth u hate so much d painted soul smiles... d painted soul laughs.. deep inside ... d real soul cries.... a never ending struggle.... either way... still trouble....
slowly.. i want 2 peel off d paint..... but... i cant.... for dis is me...... a part of me.... im forced to be...... to me.... only d truth is known........
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You write very well.
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