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They saw those scars through my shirt. They said nothing.

I am the lie. I told them it was make up, part of the performance when some bothered to ask. They didn't notice the pain behind my smile, and how forced my words were. They never, except you.

I want to escape.

Will you be my knight in shining armour?




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02 18 will be coming up soon after 10 13 is completed.

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