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Sick.

i'm sick of crying, so sick of hiding.
i spend my days faking smiles, my nights crying alone.
i try and pretend, that everythings okay, but inside i'm slowly fading.
my heart is broken, and its far from healing. yo umight htink i;m fine, but thats a lie.
i'm living in darkness, pretending my world is bright,
but now you know..
that even i,
can't be strong all the time.





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