You'll be fine.

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I try to smile,
I try to laugh,
But truly my soul,
Is ripped in half.

They say I'll be fine,
That I'll be ok,
But the thoughts that I have,
In bed as I lay,

Prove anything but,
As I want to cry,
With this pain in my gut,
I just wish to die.

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