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Mar 2020
You think I’m happy
But its just a mask
It hide all the Pain
My smile is
Broken
But it ok
All those pills wont
Help but it helps the
Thinking go away
As Im running
Away from my problems
The problems are still there


        RLC
Written by
Rebekah Crews  22/F
(22/F)   
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