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Drawn

Put your mask on
build those walls up
color your truths
with fresh crayon
lines that aren’t corrupt
How thick can you
lay it on?
 
Nobody understands
the real you
Question then becomes
how could you
expect them to?
 
Shut them all out
lock yourself in
how could anyone love you,
when you’re just pretend?
Beautiful illusion
all dressed up
in thick skin.
 
So get your crayons out
draw your truth now
I don’t care that its an ugly shade
if its
color from your barricade
the unseen you behind
scribbling unsightly lines
blindly–
it’s art now,
that you’re laying down.
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