Tightrope

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No one knows
My cup is empty
I poured it all into you
I saw your sadness and pain
And took it so you can live
My pillow holds my secrets
I paint a smile
Bury my pain
Say I'm okay
Balancing a tightrope
Praying no storms happen
But when it does
No one knows

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