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Nervous.... When I enter a room... Do I look okay? I fidget with my bracelets, making sure my battles are hidden... What will they think.... When they find out... I'm not okay... I'm a loose ***** A walking wreck... Held together by barb wire, the rough edges pierce my skin... Will you hear my pleas? Will anyone answer me? Or just pass by like a blurred figment of imagination? Believing the smile on my face, the joyful laugh I make, misguiding you? That I'm always this pleasant and easygoing? But I'm not, never was, but I'm trying to hide and show you all at once... Can you see me?
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Nov 6, 2017
Nov 6, 2017 at 4:52 PM UTC
Nervous
Nervous.... When I enter a room... Do I look okay? I fidget with my bracelets, making sure my battles are hidden... What will they think.... When they find out... I'm not okay... I'm a loose ***** A walking wreck... Held together by barb wire, the rough edges pierce my skin... Will you hear my pleas? Will anyone answer me? Or just pass by like a blurred figment of imagination? Believing the smile on my face, the joyful laugh I make, misguiding you? That I'm always this pleasant and easygoing? But I'm not, never was, but I'm trying to hide and show you all at once... Can you see me?
#seeme#nevous#barbwire#laugh#pain#wonder#dontseeme#hiding#wreck
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20/F/Somewhere at Sea
Nov 6, 2017
Nov 6, 2017 at 4:52 PM UTC
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