The True Me
Im living in fear
the lies I hear , I can never really bear
im torn between what's and what's right
for what's wrong I have to fight
it seems Im always on the run for me
Im confused on what I really see
And who I could really truly be
my thoughts are consuming
im always assuming
I need to conclude it,
rather real or fake
my life is not a mistake
my life always takes the cake
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