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Im scared.
Did every adult feel scared when they grew up?
Have they felt what I'm feeling right now?
I'm crying from stress.
I'm crying from terror.
I look strong but inside,
I'm a broken doll that can never be repaired. A doll that wants revenge, on her demons. Her demons are her only enemies. Nothing more terrifying than herself.
I mean the real YOU. Not some picture. I'm talking about the raw, real, self. So many people are terrified, that they hide behind a facade of lies. So many lies, but no truths.
Truth
Trust
Lies
YOU
You are made up from Honesty, Confidence, Deceitful, and Yourself.
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