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And If I was natural, would they still like me?
You smile most times of the year, but beneath that smile is a girl who is unhappy, who anger somehow flows through her veins.

You want them to like you, you've created the perfect mask, one in which no one can see through.

You please them, you make them feel alive, you laugh even when you don't find things funny, you smile even when you want to cry.

You've curated this mask a while ago, when you were younger, they told you weren't enough, lies but somehow it became your truth.

So now you wear this mask as soon as your foot steps out of your house, you act dumb and agree with whatever they say.

No one knows the real you, no one knows your true likes and dislikes. No one knows what your true...