The Real Me Revealed
I just can't do it my life's a lie.
I wake up every day and I just want to hide.
For those I keep around me my unbreakable disguise.
When really all the am is broken inside.
My fears manifest inside of my head.
They're the only thing that truly make me know I'm not dead.
19 years I've been alive but what do I have to show for it.
Everytime I try I just choke or end up blowing it.
But what do I expect for things to magically change.
No that would be too easy like an exchange.
My luck for another oh even if I could.
The poor unfortunate bastard would never handle it like I could.
So to be alone is all I will ever be.
But that's just my life what it's like to be lee.
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