Behind The Mask

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The cuts I bare on my wrist

Can't be hidden by the mist

It exists because of you

All that I write here is true

You may think it a lie

Because I am quiet and shy

But if you see inside

You'll see all that I hide

You might be surprised

At the shock you realised

I am in so much pain

So I hide my tears in the rain

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