Not Perfect

I am not a perfect person, and I dont try to be, I am just another imprisoned soul, that is longing to be set free, I dont want to be in this place anymore, I dont want to shed anymore tears, I'm sick of always hiding inside of myself, this has gone on for too many years, i dont want to show my emotions, or to tell you how i feel, i just want to know the difference, between what is fake and what is real.

by alicia wattss

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