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My invisible friend.
I wanted to be someone else.
I wanted to be smiling and unafraid.
I wanted to walk like I didn’t care.
I wanted to lose the blush,
And remember the words that I wanted to say.
I wanted to be someone else.
But,
Then I soon remembered.
I would always be me
So, there’s no point being you.
Of course,
I always forget the promises to myself.