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Such a typical rehearsed line . . . But, I tell myself exactly what to say, If a stranger ask if I'm okay. I don't like it when people try to pry, because I won't open up even if I'm going to cry. The pain I hold inside is personal to me, it's too dark and scary for me to let others see. So to everyone I say , "I'm fine" yet I know I'm poisoned swine.
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Jul 19, 2018
Jul 19, 2018 at 4:44 AM UTC
"I'm Fine."
Such a typical rehearsed line . . . But, I tell myself exactly what to say, If a stranger ask if I'm okay. I don't like it when people try to pry, because I won't open up even if I'm going to cry. The pain I hold inside is personal to me, it's too dark and scary for me to let others see. So to everyone I say , "I'm fine" yet I know I'm poisoned swine.
destiny-c
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Jul 19, 2018
Jul 19, 2018 at 4:44 AM UTC
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