Seeing this picture made me want to make a poem (not good don't laugh):
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Let the world believe the worst of me.
Let them think that I have nothing.
But when someone comes along and loves me for who I am
What more could I want?
What more could I need?
Will you think I lied?
Will you be angry?
Hiding my true self from the world
Just to protect me.
Is that really protection?
or am I just afraid to show myself
To the world who has been cruel
Not only to me
I guess I should be strong
But to that someone I can hold on
I want to be weak
Maybe for just a little while
Seep some strength into me
So I can carry on
Be it with you
Or just alone
I will always remember
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Let the world believe the worst of me.
Let them think that I have nothing.
But when someone comes along and loves me for who I am
What more could I want?
What more could I need?
Will you think I lied?
Will you be angry?
Hiding my true self from the world
Just to protect me.
Is that really protection?
or am I just afraid to show myself
To the world who has been cruel
Not only to me
I guess I should be strong
But to that someone I can hold on
I want to be weak
Maybe for just a little while
Seep some strength into me
So I can carry on
Be it with you
Or just alone
I will always remember
- gina .