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Feb 2020
I know it's wrong to deceive people
Whether with tears or with a smile
But I can't keep myself from doing so
So I pretty much expected that I'll end up here

Here, alone
No one to talk to
No one to deceive

Whenever I go out of this place
I'm clothed with fear
To be seen
To be known
Clothed with fear
That the life I'm living
Will be exposed
Written by
Arelove  19/F/Philippines
(19/F/Philippines)   
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