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Consumed by the fear of what others thought about me Playing a game of charades in every social activity Slowly loosing sight of my true authenticity Rather than deal with an occasional adversity I refused to play another games of charades anymore As I throw my mask, on my face, down to the floor I let out a deep sigh and look off to the side I stand proud in a large crowd Now that my natural stance is finally allowed
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Jan 28, 2022
Jan 28, 2022 at 3:50 PM UTC
Finally Me
Consumed by the fear of what others thought about me Playing a game of charades in every social activity Slowly loosing sight of my true authenticity Rather than deal with an occasional adversity I refused to play another games of charades anymore As I throw my mask, on my face, down to the floor I let out a deep sigh and look off to the side I stand proud in a large crowd Now that my natural stance is finally allowed
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Jan 28, 2022
Jan 28, 2022 at 3:50 PM UTC
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