January 10, 2010
Smiling to the world unknowing,
My real feelings are not showing, Hiding them in the back of my mind,
Facing the world so kind,
They are just so blind,
How could anyone miss the scars on my arm or the terrible past in my eyes?
When I'm alone I seep lower than low,
Trying not to cry i cover my eyes and look deep down inside to try to find the happiness that is trying to hide.

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