I think about the pressure.
It's rarely broken down.
It's power lies in numbers.
It lurks without a sound.
These truths that we keep hidden.
We do it out of fear.
As if it is forbidden,
to think different than a peer.
Why do we feel threatened?
Care what they think of you.
For them, I won't lie for a second.
To myself, I'll always stay true.
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