BeTrueToYourself

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Is That Really You?
I wake up every morning asking myself Is that really you? Why was I born this way? all these flaws I see in the mirror looking at myself could I change these flaws?
A Wicked Veil
 
Love Deprived, Unexpectedly Revived
My tears are like fire, they burn down my ruined face. Leaving a trail of lost desire,
Prove yourself
To me everything means something from the words you say to the way you act.
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