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❛❛Deep beneath the Broken Smiles ,
Lies the untouched heart,
Broken bones,
And ugly scars,
A warrior unharmed,
Crying makes me weak,
So I must put on this fake mask,
Be someone who I never was,
Put on a show,
For them to see,
I was just a mere puppet,
I fought to survive ,
Another sunrise ,
I feel suffocated under the open sky ,
Strings of my heart,
Been cut opened
My life flashed before my eyes,
The words they said,
In anger they lashed,
My mind might forget about it ,
But My heart ?
For
Heart remembers what the mind may Forget,
So I must hold on
This battle I won't lose❜❜

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