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Apr 10
I have this weight on my shoulders
this pain in my chest
because I just can't be the me
that all those people want me to be
yes, I may be broken
all over the place
lonely, weird and whatnot
but I'm me
and that, my dear
should be enough
I am what I am and people should just stop talking about how I should change. I'm me and that's it!
Pedro Vialle
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Pedro Vialle  21/M/Brazil
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