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I dance when no one's watching,
I also tend to cry.
I pretend I'm not hurt,
When I have to say goodbye.

My friends don't stick with me,
It's something that I lack.
None of them stay true,
And fail to have my back.

My families disappointed,
It's hard not to care.
The way they look at me,
None of it seems fair.

I no longer believe in miracles,
The way I used to.
After everything I've done,
What I've been through.

But I still try,
Even though it's hard.
I try anyways,
To keep my past far.





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