I try to be
what they want me to be
I play there games
and hide the real me
they wouldn't like it
I mean the me inside
who is really weird
and has everything to hide
they talk forever
but I say nothing at all
I have to hide it
and keep my profile small
but wait
they have all gone away
if I be myself
will they stay?
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