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My           few three or so friends I have are nice. I sometimes wonder what their

life            is like behind closed doors.

Is              it perfect? Broken? Coming apart at the seams? I walk in

black         and ponder. If so do they put on a happy face?

And           if they're so damaged why do they walk in

white?

The           world in school id full of pressure,

Pressure   to score good grades, say the right things, hang out with tie right people.

Is               life always like that? If so I feel like

Suffocating.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 03, 2014 ⏰

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