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Wondering and pondering what shall be.
Looking at life it is all so confusing.
Accepting ones self I have been told is the key.
How can anyone accept anything in a world filled with misery.
Looking in a mirror simply scares me.
Staring back at me is a stranger who I once thought was me.
Lost in myself, sometimes struggling to breath.
Where did I go? Why did I flee?
The answers I have to find inside of me.
Until then I will wear my mask and appear to be happy.
 
 
 
 
 
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