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People think I’m doing better And in some ways they’re right What I'm getting better at Is how to conceal a fight. Those inner demons Still torment me, Devouring my soul, But on the outside, I am happy Deception  is my goal. I shan't let you know you seem so soothed to see me performing better To actually see and realize My soul is getting shredded
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Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 6:11 PM UTC
Shredded.
People think I’m doing better And in some ways they’re right What I'm getting better at Is how to conceal a fight. Those inner demons Still torment me, Devouring my soul, But on the outside, I am happy Deception  is my goal. I shan't let you know you seem so soothed to see me performing better To actually see and realize My soul is getting shredded
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Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 6:11 PM UTC
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