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The Naked Truth


A young mind of innocent I never find the essence what's going on I can't hold on felt so alone the emptiness never disappear I was disguise everything alright so sending smile give it away as they see me joy inside my hopeless mind as they feel I'm relax as they see me cool and not a fool so I stand tall and try not to fall but the hardest thing to do is sending my thoughts I was blind in my own shadow and insecurities that I'm drowning for how many times I asked god why I never had a courage to keeping touch till I came to a sudden realization I put trust in no-one I blame myself I open my eyes so wide like tide of waves I never wave off my hand as my friend still beside me as my family a good advicer I started a joke and being true to them even in myself. I saw a good interpretation I never alone god gave me shelter When I was NAKED.
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