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I must remain strong, So I cover myself in illusions. People cannot know How much I truly hurt. Rather, I flee to the silence Where I can truly be at peace. I am afraid. That if I show my true colours, People won't accept. The same people that caused this pain. But the truth is, My real colours are far much worse.
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Apr 3, 2018
Apr 3, 2018 at 6:57 PM UTC
Tears
I must remain strong, So I cover myself in illusions. People cannot know How much I truly hurt. Rather, I flee to the silence Where I can truly be at peace. I am afraid. That if I show my true colours, People won't accept. The same people that caused this pain. But the truth is, My real colours are far much worse.
They are ugly.
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Apr 3, 2018
Apr 3, 2018 at 6:57 PM UTC
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