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A confession.

most people see me as

a happy person because

i laugh easily,

i smile a lot,

i joke a lot.

 

but deep down

in my heart,

i am fragile,

i can get hurt easily,

but i choose to not

show it to the world.

 

instead of being sad,

i choose to laugh to cover it.

maybe you can call me

"the queen of the mask"

 

by this,

you can tell

that most of the time

when I'm laughing,

I'm not really laughing,

i was trying so hard to hide

my sadness.

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24 / F
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Jul 22, 2018
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