I need to write
To help me breathe
You’d never tell
From my expressions.

Tough and suffer
Or suffer tough
But perhaps I’m

Maybe I have
Those feelings too
But I just portray them
Through my words.

You would never
Understand me
If you tried
It has been.

But bring on the discomfort,
The lies,
The truth.

I won’t sit and cry
I’ll snatch my journal
And enter a world
You’d never imagine
Came from me.

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