Who am I?You think
Who am I?
You think you know...
Behind this mask of a
smile is a hurting heart
hiding tears flowing, slamming
against the walls of my heart
like the rising rides on a. Windy stormy day.
You think you see me for who I am,
but I allow you only to see who I wish I was
I've been hiding my true self for as long as i can remember. I'm a chameleon so to speak I only show my true face to the ones I truly trust which is very few may I add...
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