
with too much of Their-ness
i took on their grey
their ways made no sense
my soul fading away
trying to follow their nonsense
day after day
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i needed back my me-ness
i needed to be free
that old soul of wonder
where could it be?
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i peeled back the layers
old paint flakes and things
and found my true colours
where they've always been
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we all shine like candles
light creates every hue
let Me be the Best Me
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and please
let
You be the Best You.
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(and... a few more words to meet Their 100 Word Requirement :)



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