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Sep 2015
I am a girl who always smiles
I can walk in pain a hundred miles
But when I break, my mask is gone
And you pretend that I am strong.

When I am weak, you drag me behind
Instead of picking me up, and saying it's fine
When I am afraid, you push me ahead
I shiver in fear, please hold me instead.
May continue this. There's so much more I need to say.
Apathy
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Apathy  28/F/Somewhere New
(28/F/Somewhere New)   
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