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May 2013
I'm alive,
But am I really living?
I sleep,
So why am I still so tired?
I get out of bed every day,
But am I really awake?
I don't really find much funny,
So why do I fake the laughs?
I'm not actually saying anything of much importance,
But my mouth is moving.
I don't actually want to know,
So why am I still asking?
I'm not really happy,
*But I still have to smile
Damaged
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