Facade
I let others believe I was strong, when I was actually weak. I let others believe I didn't care what they said about me, but then I'd think about it for years afterward. I let others believe I had no heart, when in reality, the smallest of things got to me. I let others believe I was carefree, while my anxiety was smothering me. No one knows who I truly am, and I'm starting to think I don't either.
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