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Some time I will have to face the real me.

The real me that is broken.

The broken heart, the broken mind.

Some day I will accept the new me.

I will accept what I have become.

I always stood in the sidelines watching, waiting to be heard.

I was never heard.

I express myself in so many ways. Nothing was heard.

I thought you wanted this.

I thought you knew.

Some day we will face the real me together.

Face what I have become.

Face the real you. 

Face what you have become.

Some day we will face the real us together.

Some time we will fight the old us and save the new.

Look how far we have come. Lets not let them stop us.

Crazy we may be. But with out each other. What are we?

We are sad, lonely, hurt, broken.

I never wanted to be that again.

We are us. We are one.

We will fight together.

We will be one, as one should be.