a veil unveiled
2025-07-06
i’m not far from myself as i had used to be
yet i’m not as close to myself as i have
i find myself ceasing
becoming a veil unveiled
i dare
see the spots on my face
no longer lost in a maze
i dare
i dare
i dare
i dare to stay
not be
what i feel
i dare not to be
but to stay
what i have always was
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