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Chapter 1: Faking A Smile.
I faked my smile again.
No one doubts it.
It is sad.
Can't you see the hurting behind my eyes,
the tears behind my laugh,
the pain behind my smile,
the hurting behind closed doors?
Maybe I should just keep faking my smiles?
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PoetryShe was perfect. Well what everyone else saw was perfect. What they did not see was not so perfect. The depression, the jagged scars on her burning wrists and thighs, the tears she wept at night after the fights, the bruises left on her body by her...
