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Mar 2020
they judge
so innocently.
they don't see
what lies beneath.
the horror.
the depression, anxiety, pain.
the thoughts, the worries, the fear.
the memories of the past.
it's all hidden, deep down inside.
how would they know?
how would i tell them?
so my answer, always
"i'm fine."
Samantha Renee
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Samantha Renee  15/F/Seattle, WA
(15/F/Seattle, WA)   
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