Do you know the torment of isolation in a sea of faces?
In this place, I conceal my true self, my feelings, my sorrow.
I'm forced to wear a mask, to be the person they desire,
Yet they mock me for being too much, making me feel inadequate.
In this crowded space, I feel utterly alone,
Yearning for freedom, yet trapped in a shattered illusion,
A momentary taste of infinite despair and eternal captivity.
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Dean's Introspection and Poetry
PoetryI'm in my journey to self-discovery and understanding. I wanna do some introspection and allows myself for deep reflection and exploration of emotions and experiences. These poems are the reflection of my thoughts, emotions, life and experiences.
