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"You don't care. You don't feel anything."

“Keep on lying,” your heart said.

There is no good in denying,
nor anything bad in it.

Will you choose to keep it to yourself?
Don't you want any help?

You make people believe everything is okay.
That you are okay.
Lie.
Keep on lying if that makes you feel better.

The pain slowly kills you.
And no one, not even you,
know how to stop it.

Now, you are not okay.
But it's okay.

Time heal wounds, not scars;
Deeply carved in the core of your heart.

You may break down it tears.
Cry, dear.
For it will save you from hurting.

One day, you'll say, 'I AM OKAY.'
And realize, This time you mean it.

HEAL.
Maybe not now, but someday.
You will understand.
You will be understood.

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