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pain hits my soul,
more than a thousand times.
I don't worry '*** I know,
that I'm harder than a dime.

I hide all my sorrow,
and cover it up with a smile,
'*** I never know tomorrow,
and what it can do in my life.

I give comfort to others,
bit it seems no one cares if I'm alive.
I don't have to bother,
because God watches over me all the time.

I solve people's problems,
when I haven't started with mine,
but I listen to conscience,
and I believe joy will come when the time is right.
The truth about me

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