This is me

If only I knew what I know today

I would forgive all my mistakes

I would love myself better

Maybe my heart wouldn't ache

If I took off this mask

I could tell the world what I've got to say

I wouldn't be the type of girl

That always hides her face

The one who wants to fly

The one who wants to be free

I don't want to be anyone

But the real me

 

 

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arithoma

This poem is for people who are moving through crowds trying to find themselves.

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