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Aug 2020
I put on a mask,
I wear it all day,
People don't even ask,
If I'm actually okay.
It hides the pain,
But some can see through it,
They see the demons I must slay,
And they still love me anyway,
They take off my mask... and they don't turn away.
The mask I wear is a smile, I smile to mask my pain, but some can see through my smile, and know Iā€™m not okay, and with me they stay.
Written by
Syll
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     Mhidey, Megan H and Ell R
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