Shattered Façade

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As the day drags on, it's a battle to force a smile,
To fake laughter and pretend I'm alright,
But inside, I'm crumbling, breaking apart,
Every breath feels like a struggle, suffocating,
Because dammit, I'm not fine, can't you see?

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