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the real me
Friendless selfless low on life
Thoughts cut through me like a knife
No emotion bleeds from me
Nothing behind my eyes to see
How can I be myself
Every situation I'm someone else
Keep masking the real me
Fakness is my reality
Thoughts cut through me like a knife
No emotion bleeds from me
Nothing behind my eyes to see
How can I be myself
Every situation I'm someone else
Keep masking the real me
Fakness is my reality
Published 23rd Nov 2015
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30th Nov 2015 1:29pm
That is the story of us all living in confusion in the world of illusion enacting our delusions.
30th Nov 2015 4:21pm
