Fake
They look at me and see
the little and small girl that never knew.
THATS FAKE!
Who are you to tell me who I am
to tell me how I shine.
Yes, its fake that I put fake smiles to entertain you
But yet, its not fake when you have to step back too.
I tell you my words, my secrets, my dark place
But, I knew you were fake.
Some people feel the right to tell me im not safe
Hide ur self child they say
I say, dont talk to yourself like that today.
A hard world in little hands,
seem to hold better than a small world in big hands.
Fake smiles are not being fake
I am not you.
Fake smiles are insecurity built up from ur hate.
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