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The words hurt deep inside
It's fine, I'm always the burden anyways
Trying to carry the weight through my shoulders
As I try to mask the pain

Storing in all the guilt
Always concealing pain through smiles
They never really cared anyways
                                
            Fake cries of grief would escape their lips
            They'd only notice when the damage had been done
              Their masks would only go dirtier with lies
          Lies that I had seen through

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 31, 2018 ⏰

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