You’re not as strong as you think you are
You are weak
And insecure
You are not what you want to be
You are a stranger
You are drowning
You may have them fooled
But you cannot fool yourself
Or your heart
You are empty, just a shell
There is nothing left
You are… nothing
You are so alone
Surrounded by faces
Yet you can’t reach them
You promise yourself you’re alive
But honestly… are you dead
Or slowly dying?
You are pretending
Wearing a wardrobe of masks
But does it really matter?
You’re not as strong as you think you are
You are weak
And insecure
And… dying.
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