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Being pushed into a mold that isn't for me

Quiet, obiedient, don't take up too much space

The world is harsh and cold

Especially for a girl

Can't like anything for the fear of being called "Fake"

Fake

Is liking books and video games

Fake

Is wearing make up

Too busy trying to fit in

To go with a clique

When really I am none

With no filter I am Me

Video Games, Fantasy Movies, and Makeup

That is me.

 

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