The Inner Me.

Lied to, cheated on, not accepted for who I was.
As days past it got worse and worse. I didn't know
what to do anymore. At times I felt like giving
up because I ran out of choices, and decisions.
The experience I went through, it was painful more than
anything I have been through.

People talked about me, and didn't like me
Not only that,they thought I could change
who I was but that couldn't happen.
I tried my best to ignore them, but
the more I thought about it, I cried.

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