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Oct 14
I hate being here in this place
You can see the sadness on my face
I wear it, it shows
Even though no one knows
I put on a smile, fake a laugh
Just to make the day last
During the day I'm all smiles and fun
But at night is when the pain comes
Why does the nicest person get broken
With just a few words spoken
It's not fair, it's not right
Hold on till daylight
Then fake the smile, fake the laugh
Hopefully this darkness doesn't last
Chesa A Martin
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Chesa A Martin  35/F
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