A shell.

I feel like this is what I am. A shell during the day. And at night when the lights go out, my true self appears and my shell is gone without a trace. And I'm left with nothing but rage and pain.

Who am I?
What's wrong with me?

Am I bottling again?..........

It's true. Sometimes when you cage the beast, the beast get's angry.

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