Even Without a Filter, I Wear a Mask
None of you see me
You see what you want to see
You might know my name
Obviously you know everything
Even as I stand before you
You think you see me
When it's really a shell
An unbreakable one
My soul does not meet my appearance
Inside, I am free, I am fun
Inside, I am wild, I am open
My appearance is a mask
It is a disguise
So what you think is me
Has nothing to do with who I am
I am covered from head to toe
In a fleshy costume
What I am to you
Is just a girl with a forgettable face,
To me it is just an image,
It does not match my personality
I am more than my looks
I should mean more to you
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