silence

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I never suffered in silence

I was always open

open like a book

but im a boring book

nobody wants to read me

I cried in the bathrooms

making myself puke 

laugh about my problems

went to therapy instead of class

turned to drugs to cope

turned to anything

anything to cope

we think we can hide

its not that

not at all

people just do not care.

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