Hidden in Disguise
I try to chase after my dreams, and stay true to my heart.
I've come to accept who I am, and stop trying to play pretend.
I have asked myself; is this who I have become? Some girl lost in the storm.
Hidden behind the mask, of one who fears to ask...
I'm tired of being invisible.
I'm tired of being unknown.
I think it's time to consider my throne.
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