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shes always smiling, glowing and free

little do you know, shes not really me

her eyes sparkle with shine and delight

little do you know, theyre full of fright

she laughs and she watches her family playing

little do you know shes slowly decaying

she goes to school with bounces in her wake

little do you know, her bullies await

she exersises alot, to get in shape stat

little do you know its because shes called fat

shes optimistic and makes you feel great

little do you know, shes consumed by hate

shes seemingly a saint, with no confession

little do you know, she suffers from severe depression

shes slowly changing and your too careless to ask

little do you know, shes almost given up on her mask

now who is this girl, do you want to see?

if you said yes, the the girl is 

me.

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