..is that you’ve helped me to become.

I don’t work as hard as you think I do
on being,
or not being what you want me to be.
What is worse
is it has become natural.
A metamorphasis of insincerity
that never should have been.
Everyone has the right to choose,
but there is something to be
said for gradual progression.
Your head being filled with
falsities
that soon become questionable reality.
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