when my heart is broken it feelslike someone just put a broken glass in
stab me in it all the time
people ask me how do you do it
by standing tall and being happy all the time
the thing is i act like that cause most people
look up to me
most of the time i don't really care what people
have to say about me
if you ever had a chance to get to know me
you would be shook about it
if you only knew me
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Just thoughts
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