April 21, 2011
By Anonymous

Why does it always seem like the perfect day, but someone comes along, and takes that all away?
Why don't they understand, how easily i am hurt?
I scar so easily,you can blame my past.
Being bruised so many times, leaves a big impact.
They don't see, they don't understand.
The smiles are fake, im dying inside.
Happiness just seems so far away.
It'll be okay tomorrow, why not just today?
The pain kills,rips,tears you apart.
They laugh, they say im weak.
I complain too much.
What is wrong with me?

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