Friday
I'm so scared to be completely myself. I know
everyone says it's okay, but it's not. And when
I tell them that (those words exactly) they
don't say anything except, "It is okay to
be yourself, no one will judge." But
they do and I hate the whispers
and the giggles from everyone
and so I'm never myself
anymore and I turn into
another misled
child with a
numb mind
going around
telling people
"it's okay to
be yourself,
no one will
judge"
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Post Meridiem
PoetryI'd do anything to save myself. Hell, I'd even change the world.
