Fuck Me

I would like to run away,

Sir, Maam, can you help me even for a day?

 

I am so tired of painting a happy portrait

I am so tired of fooling people with this fake trait

 

I am long lost, I am not here,

It’s been so long, and I miss the old me

I want to be home again, with the real self of mine

Would it be possible, tell me, will I ever be fine?

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