Cloak of Disguise
This cloak that drapes off my shoulders,
It hides the truth that lies beneath.
A power and strength that could move boulders,
Is the same that tied an anchor around my feet.
I have a mask that hides the true me,
And I have no idea how relieve myself of the pain.
Everyone around me does nothing but believe,
But I know exactly who to blame.
I am the one person, who can start the change,
The flame can only be started by me.
I must initiate the change within myself,
To make myself the better person, who I always wanted to be.
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