We all hide some part of ourselves
Keeping our guard up to calm our soul
Wanting to love and be loved for the
person behind the mask.
But like Zombies
We move day to day
Giving in to society's view and hiding our own.
We keep the same cookie cutter image in our heads
Our insecurities painted on our face's,
like a permeant reminder of our weaknesses
Giving heart and soul, just to make us look better
Stepping on others to be king of the mountain
But whats the point?
We are all being judged by the worse person all,
OURSELVES!!!!
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