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Fearfully strengthening the walls that keep you hostage
Always holding onto things left broken
Who are you trying to fool? 
We all know how hard this gets for you
So don't try hiding it from the rest of us who wait patiently for those blood shed tears.
All we ever see is the faux identity disguising you as Ms. Nothing Ever Hurts
But we hear the screams, the scratching on the walls, clawing your way out of that hole. 
The air is suffocating and you can barely breathe.

Never fear; you are great enough.
Never follow; you are the guiding light.
Don't hide; no one shines as bright as you.