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I'll be me, but how? How can I be me? When this world is full of ideals.
That beyond those perfection they cannot see their flaws, that beyond every success lies a thousands of failure they don't want to make but failing doesn't matter you just have to learn from it.
Being me requires a lot of acceptance. I am not perfect, we aren't born that way. I have many flaws and I know it I accepted everything that's ugly within me.
I am myself when I know I'm with the people who are also themselves. The attraction of being true. The truthfulness of someone, it's what matter most.
Hiding beyond those perfect smiles maybe a thousands of lies I have told.
"I'm okay."
"I'm happy."
"It's okay."
Those are lies. They hide it by saying these things to let you see their strong personality and hide their weakness. I hide my weakness.
My fragile state of mind.
