The mask

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    The mask
    I'm no longer wearing
    the mask anymore
    I'm casting it off
    this time it's for sure
    I'm tired of being
    who they want me to be
    tired of seeing
    the facade that is me
    I've been lost in myself
    for far far too long
    I'm tired of dancing
    to normalites song
    I'm different, strange
    twisted at best
    I'm accepting these things
    and to hell with the rest.
    The mask is now gone
    get ready to see
    the truth, the darkness
    the reality of me

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