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I’m tired of trying, sick of crying.
I know I’ve been smiling but inside im dying
I’ll fake all the smiles if it stops all the questions.
She isn’t the girl the type of girl who likes to tell the world about the way she feels about herself.
Broken people are dangerous, they know how to survive...
What's the point in screaming? No one listen anyway.
It's hard to answer the question 'what's wrong?' when nothings right...
I wish no one could relate to this because. I wish no one had to feel this pain.
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