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Standing Tall

I still stand up
when its all crashing down.
cant fake the smiles
get used to the frown.
no more pretending
hurts too much to pretend.
god forbid
all i asked is for a friend.
my life's gone to hell
i thought you cared,
but obviously you don't
something i feared.



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