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Nov 2015
I dressed my sorrows in laughter and kisses,
hiding the inner bad
so hollow and sad,
dreaming of what I never had
Disguised dreams and wishes

Playing dress up
in my mind,
never really expecting kind

Hiding mountains of sorrow in plain sight.
Two wrongs in disguise

It doesn't make right,
but sadness in costume, it doesn't fight.
Written by
Mybadbrainday  Sweden
(Sweden)   
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