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Oct 2019
the sky is blue
just like her eyes
i have to stop telling myself
all of these lies.

“nothing’s wrong”
“i’m fine”
i say these lies
all the time.

honestly
that’s not true at all.
and truthfully
i have no idea what’s wrong.

i wish i could explain it to you
and tell you the truth
but how can i explain it to you
when i don’t know the truth?
Written by
kaela  19/F/home<3
(19/F/home<3)   
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