Be you

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Till the end or maybe not,
Why you are asking me what,

You are supposed to be yourself,
But you do is just filling your bookshelf,

The happiness you wanted is not available here,
There is something there, oh! It's your fear,

Let the struggler in you go away,
It could be the cost of your life you pay,

Take yourself away from the toxic people,
It is indeed your right but maybe it's not legal,

Just stop being the person of people's choice,
Celebrate your life even each and every joys,

One day you will be the person you can be proud of,
You will shine like a star from the meteor's crowd of.

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