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Nov 2015
No, I am not okay
But you will never know
I've become a master
At hiding how I feel
Although it takes it's toll
All of this pretending
For I have lost myself
In amongst the lies
There is almost nothing
On the outside
That could clue you in
And those I keep hidden
With long sleeves and jeans
So that nobody will know
Just how broken I really am
Written by
Chaos
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