I try to hide behind a mask,
I try to hide my soul,
I try to be yours.
I try to conform to your image of perfect but it won’t work.
My soul is fighting for control.
It wants to be free and fulfill my dreams.
It wants to show the world, which I’m meant to be.
To show the world that I am as perfect as anyone else who wants to be free.
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Perfect Angel r u ready for the crazy she has?
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