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I realize now, That I’ve lived most of my life, Trying my best, To cover up, And hide my inner light, To never let anyone see inside, To never let anyone find out, How truly vulnerable, And sensitive, A creature, I really am.During recess, On my elementary playground, Was where I first heard, The law of the land, That “boys don’t cry,” Was where I first discovered, That unlike the others, I was weak, And couldn’t control my emotions, No matter what I did or tried, If I was hurt, The tears would simply flow, So, like a cunning chameleon, I designed many masks, And created a repertoire of personas, That allowed me, To flawlessly blend, Into the background, Of any group, So as to not be noticed, By others, For I quickly learned as a child,.

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