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I change my colors According to the situation Depending on the person I change my colors Try to blend in It feels like a sin I change my colors To keep the true ones from showing Trying to keep the cup from overflowing I change my colors This is the curse I bear My lungs are filled With someone else's air I change my colors To camouflage the stain Upside down smiles To cover up the pain I change them so much I can no longer find my own And as the search continues My palette will surely grow
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Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 10:01 PM UTC
Human chameleon
I change my colors According to the situation Depending on the person I change my colors Try to blend in It feels like a sin I change my colors To keep the true ones from showing Trying to keep the cup from overflowing I change my colors This is the curse I bear My lungs are filled With someone else's air I change my colors To camouflage the stain Upside down smiles To cover up the pain I change them so much I can no longer find my own And as the search continues My palette will surely grow
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DillonGabriel
27/M/Belgium
Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 10:01 PM UTC
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