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What They Don't See

When tomorrow met today
it was all still the same
My mood may have changed
i still bear the same pains.
On the outside I can hide it
but on the inside theres no need
to dig very deep
In order to see
all the things that pain me.
All the things which are slowly
breaking me down.
On the inside im screaming
on the outside not a sound.
I try so hard
Though i fail each and every time
You can look right at me
and not see that im dying indside.




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