I once stepped out of shadow,
showed my skin was not as stone,
and all I got was heart-break,
for the stupidity I had shown,
I once gave up pretending,
cast my heart upon the floor,
And all I got was a stain,
from the misplaced gore.
I once removed a mask,
Was vulnerable and free,
and I offered it to you,
but you thought it ugly.
So I stopped trying something,
Went to being me.
and in the end I smile,
Its bullshit being free.
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