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Never asked

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I always pretend that I'm fine.

I never admit that I'm hurt.

I always fake my smile.

I never show my real feelings.

I always say that I'm okay when people ask.

I never tell them that I'm not.

But I want you to look me in the eyes and ask if I really am fine.

But instead, you believed my smile and never asked.

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