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The smile and laugh is not as it is seen.
It’s hard to sleep.
It’s tough to dream.
They are breaking me down.
They are making me scream.
Years and years of torture and hate.
Yet there is still food on my plate.
Can you even see?
Where are your eyes?
I just laugh it off.
I cannot reply.
They’re taking my soul.
I look in the mirror.
I see someone else.
Their grasp is clear.
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