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When you,re hiding in a closet, thinking no one really knows, and you do the things expected, lifestyle, hair, hell even clothes, what,s the point in being someone, even you can,t recognise, when the real you is much nicer, never mind the sad disguise, shake the cobwebs off and show yourself, i promise, you,ll feel better, and the ones who,d diss you, matter not, tell them "write a letter", you,re unique, a one off, all your own, don,t let them tell you different, you may inspire some other closet dwellers, how excellent ! (c)[email protected]    (re-edited)
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Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 12:19 PM UTC
The Closet
When you,re hiding in a closet, thinking no one really knows, and you do the things expected, lifestyle, hair, hell even clothes, what,s the point in being someone, even you can,t recognise, when the real you is much nicer, never mind the sad disguise, shake the cobwebs off and show yourself, i promise, you,ll feel better, and the ones who,d diss you, matter not, tell them "write a letter", you,re unique, a one off, all your own, don,t let them tell you different, you may inspire some other closet dwellers, how excellent ! (c)[email protected]    (re-edited)
we all struggle to truly be ourselves, from time to time
Redpoetess
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F/Ireland
Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 12:19 PM UTC
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