my mask

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my mask

she is happy, I am sad.

she has friends, I don't.

people understand her, No one understands me.

she feels happiness and love, I feel pain and sadness.

she doesn't cry, I cry all the time.

she will are someone to love, I never will.

she is pretty in pink, I'm dark and black.

she is warm inside, I'm always cold.

she doesn't bleed tears,I Do everyday.

her heart is red, mine is black.

she doesn't have emotions, I had emotions

her emotions don't run her life, mine do.

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