043013 My Soul
Holding a mask in front of your face long enough you forget who you are.
The problem is I grew up thinking I couldn't express myself not knowing my eyes tell them all.
I try and try to put these feelings in words that others don't comprehend at all.
The moment one knows the truth, off my life they are.
I can't seem to find the one who desires me at all.
My thoughts are filled with darkness that creeps, I can't accept this.
Telling my mind I'm complex when reality says I'm nothing at all.
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