When will anyone see
The real me
The one inside
Who hurts and aches, whose heart bleeds.
I can put on a front
Pretend I'm ok
But deep inside
I'm dying slowly each day.
I crave a love that's true
Love that's unending
Unconditional, pure and complete
Love that loves, simply because I'm me.
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