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Feb 2015
I look happy, don’t I?
there are no cuts on my wrists
all you see is the smile on my lips
But how long will it take you before
you will look deep into my eyes
and realize that you didn’t check good enough
Have you seen my heart? it’s filled with scars

*(s.m)
Written by
SMN  20/F/Aarhus, Denmark
(20/F/Aarhus, Denmark)   
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