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Apr 2015
It hurts
in ways you don't know.
I'll plaster on a smile,
but it's just for show.
You'll never know how I truly feel.
The pain is there.
It's very real.
My hopes and dreams
were yours to steal.
But I guess it was never meant to be
now I see
how things are stacked against me.
Maryjessie Pacheco
Written by
Maryjessie Pacheco  Corcoran
(Corcoran)   
187
   --- and Neex
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