A lot of people think they know me.
No one knows me.
The real me would scare you.
I smile and you think I'm happy
The strength of a smile is amazing
I can hide anything
Pain
Hurt
Tears
The despair within me isn't leaving and one of these days your going to notice it and little by little the real me is revealed.
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PoetryThis consist of venting,deep thoughts and just randomness, I don't know if this is what your looking for but these are just some deep thoughts that run through my mind all the time. I can't stop them and I feel the need to express them so here they...