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Scars

When you see my fake warm smile

And sweet voice

You think I'm perfect

But I'm not

I've got scars inside me

And I hide them well

I've got things wrong with me

And I'm far from perfect

I'm uneck

I'm perfect my way

Not the way

People think

But just remember

The people who look most perfect

Have the most scars.

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