unlock me

darling you are asking for too much… Don’t you know I have paid the price thrice?

“Come as you are,” you say… As if you can bear witness to my mind and not betray or deem me astray…

It costs a lot to be authentic if I don’t match the aesthetic your mind gets allergic to my being…

So how about we pretend instead? I see you, and you don’t unlock me.

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