Insecurities Behind The Curtain

I smile, I laugh, and I hold my head high

Hiding every last one of my insecurities with each step

Then all my insecurities come rushing to me 

I can no longer hold my head high, I don't want anybody seeing my puffy hair

I dont want them to notice how short I am or my awful skin

I dont want them to see me the way I see myself

I feel everyone is noticing how flawed I am

So I prefer to go unnoticed

And hide behind the curtain 

 

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