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I act as if I'm winning, But underneath it all I still lose, In a prison of thoughts and hidden feelings, Struggling to free myself from this noose, You ask me if I'm fine, I smile and lie to you, Will I ever be good enough? I'll never tire of trying for you.
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Nov 14, 2018
Nov 14, 2018 at 12:42 PM UTC
2:23 am
I act as if I'm winning, But underneath it all I still lose, In a prison of thoughts and hidden feelings, Struggling to free myself from this noose, You ask me if I'm fine, I smile and lie to you, Will I ever be good enough? I'll never tire of trying for you.
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M/Q.C.-N.Y.C.
Nov 14, 2018
Nov 14, 2018 at 12:42 PM UTC
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