Word by Word, As It's Told

What you think of me

Is something that you will always believe

But today,  I will take off my mask

That hides my dreadful past

Before, I hold back my tears

To hide my dreadful fears

I would go from place to place

Having so much to face

I dearch deep inside my soul,

To find some type, of a goal

And one day, I found you

Someone who I can tell the truth

And now, I'll let my story unfold

Word by word, as its told


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