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Who I truly am
<p><br/></p><p>When my mom talks,</p><p>She alway say she has two daughters.</p><p>We aren't the same; this she knows.</p><p><br/></p><p>One is easy to read and particular while the other is just the odd one out.</p><p>Well the other is me.</p><p>Who doesn't give two shits about what people think or say about her.</p><p>I shine nonetheless.</p><p><br/></p><p>I've stopped putting a mask to cover up my fake smile.</p><p>No more numbing of my pains and anxiety. Now I'm me to the fullest.</p><p><br/></p><p>Truth be told, I still care way too much.</p><p>My emotions are my master while I am the prisoner.</p><p>Some days I'm weak and a war breaks out between my head and my heart.</p><p>While some days I'm at my best, without the shaking in my knees and sweaty palms with the mixture of anxieties.</p><p><br/></p><p>Some days I'm strong without the fear kicking in and making me feel trapped.</p><p>I'm not trying to be perfect , I just want to be me and be real.</p><p><br/></p><p>KITAN ❤️❤️</p>

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It's okay to be different, if everything was one colour. I'm sure this world would have been so boring

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