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Literature Text
I like to hide,
Behind my mask of joy,
To keep me safe.
The things you say,
Thing that hurt,
Cutting,
Crying,
Craving.
That suicide that never comes,
That itch,
That burn,
Those things you don't know.
I like to hide,
Behind my mask of joy,
So you can't see my pain.
Behind my mask of joy,
To keep me safe.
The things you say,
Thing that hurt,
Cutting,
Crying,
Craving.
That suicide that never comes,
That itch,
That burn,
Those things you don't know.
I like to hide,
Behind my mask of joy,
So you can't see my pain.
This was something I wrote when i was feeling terrible...but I'm better now.
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I love your poems, Ashley. %u2665