True Me
Insecurities unfold all around us
Everyone’s walking around like their aimless
No one shows their true colors
Everyone only judges, why bother
Afraid to show the world
In fear of acceptance
Afraid to show the world
Our deep brilliance
Inside thoughts burst around
Outside they remain unfound
The true us, me you
There are only few
Most hide behind the mask of society,
To avoid their written story
But the mask I hide behind
Is the mask of humankind
No one cares to open their eyes
No one will ever realize
That we are all different
We don't have to be completely absent
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