Playing The Part

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Stone cold, blank expression, no smiles no tears.

I put my wall up, so I don't seem to feel.

There's pain people put me through...

That's why I'm quiet, so no one will talk to the ghost girl, so blue.

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With my friend it's a different story,

I smile and laugh.

I act so happy so they don't see I'm gonna collapse.

Even though I'm sad, I put on this act...

I recite this script so they don't see the pain I'm hiding behind these hazel eyes...

I'm surprised they haven't noticed the pain seeping through,

Like blood on a white bed sheet, it stains, and bad too.

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