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A Better Be

I feel alone The type where I choose to be It was unknown Yet known to be me Im alone and I love it Im lonely and confuse Its lonesomeness to keep Its loneliness I refuse I left everything Why do someone always bother? Who held something? Guess it’s always myself who falter… Time and again, I fell Again with time, I upheld Behind lies I hide well Against truth I cannot dwell Was a type I chose to be A type only too well known I have chosen to be me Is why I’m best alone

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