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Sep 2015
Looking into a shattered mirror
seeing the true image of what I am
pained by the fake smile shown
saddest one's usually smile the hardest
we just can't help our self
we are built to hide behindΒ Β the mask
we worked so hard to create
just to feel wanted where we don't belong
to feel like we are truly alive in this world
the world we wish we weren't born into
JC
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JC  29/M
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