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My Lies

I try as each day passes us by
To deal with it
This is not me
I’m lying
Again
To you to me to everyone that watches me
And looks up to what I have faked to be
When inside
I’m crumbling into puzzle pieces I could never put together
I’m not fine
I feel you growing even more farther apart… than ever…





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