Facade To Fit In

Who I really am is a mystery.

If i said what i thought, Id live in misery

We're taught to treat others kindly

but that's not who I am and my feelings remind me

so could it be,

that i should hide my true me,

if my true me feels anger and dislike, not love and courtesy?



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