there is a wall set up between you and me. it keeps you from getting to know me. I pretend everday, the things that I hide. I wonder if anyone will know the feelings inside. when will the masquerade ever end? when will I ever have one true friend? a friend who sees me for who I really am. a friend that NO MATTER what will always understand. understand that I want to be free. understand, that what people see, ISN"T ME!
Reason for writing:
I submitted this because I know that a lot of people are always pretending to be someone they really aren't...
Why must we pretend? something to ponder....
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