Pretending to Be

There are three version of her

The one for the public world

The one for the online world

The one for when she's alone

 

She wants to please those around her

So she vents her frustrations online

But when she's alone, she cries

 

She does not seek pity, nor understanding

She doesn't want to be forgiven, nor to frogive

She doesn't want to be this way, yet she does

 

All three versions are her

She likes all three versions

So is she really pretending to be, or are you just not satisfied with yourself?

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