Be real

This poem is about: 



Letting alone being under mask makes people like me

That girl that is there isn't me

Fake smiles, fake friends, Fake happniess all in the end

Once there was confidents to take off that mask

I can final breath again

That warm feeling realness of my reality

As my enemies try to make it seem like betrayal

I just love being me

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