The Act

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Kind, friendly, funny, happy,
What they always see.
Anxious, depressed, broken,
Words who describe me.

Blood running down,
The smile never leaves.
Tears that let me drown.
The act who needs me to breathe.

Caught in life with no want to live,
Loved one's who won't let me go.
Hoping for me to quit surviving,
True self living in the shadows.

Pulling me deeper in the dark,
The light which stopped guiding.
Soon i will reach the end,
Until that i will be still hiding.

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