#nofilter
Layers upon layers and layers of me,
So much so that no one can really see.
Outside I just want everyone to let me be,
But inside is joyful and full of glee.
I like to be kind and I like to read,
But I don't exactly know what I really need.
I'm trapped in a shell and want to be freed,
When I break out all my problems will recede.
So without the filter I can be who I want.
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