Break Free

I prefer to shield myself from the world,
to not put myself up there, exposed,
after all; for them i’m just a girl.
The constant doubting of myself 
starts to tear and break me.
My friends ain’t really what they seem,
my clarity they understand it like a dream.

Might be I need to break free.

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