I am not,
who you think
I am.
I am someone
completly different,
you don't know...
the real me.
I hide away,
from all that
is joyful...
just by putting,
on my mask.
You don't know...
the true me.
I want you,
to know.
But I'm afraid,
for the same
reason.
I need you,
to save me.
So please...
don't run away.
I need,
you to see the
real me...
I need you
to save me...
to save me,
from myself.
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