I've searched...
I've suffered...
I've laughed...
I've danced...
I've fell down and haven't gotten back up...
I've wondered...
and I've been woebegone. . .
But one thing I know for sure is that no matter what I have done...
I've always been me. . .
Maybe I've been someone else on the outside...
But that mask I wore, never fit me right...
and now, I'm gonna be me, and not be hesitant about it.
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