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Feb 2011
paint on your face,*
it makes you happy even though your dying inside.
smile every day even though you want to run and hide.
people think they know you,
their far from it,
you just want to hit out.
but your scared,
so you pretend,
cause its better that being like this
anything is better than being like this.
Written by
Lauren Ellis
735
   --- and Bryar Trent
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