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Socially awkward,

Defines my life,

Spread the butter,

On the bread with a knife.

I'm not your average girl,

You see,

I hide behind a mask,

That's just me.

I act my part,

And put on a show,

Because that's the kind of me,

People know.

They don't know my doubts,

My pain and insecurity,

No one knows how much,

I hate being me.

I bottle my feelings,

And mask my pain,

Put on a fake smile,

And look like I'm sane.

- Bianca Nicole (InfiniteStory10)


   

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