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I find my reason to smile and that's so my friends see that I'm okay, fine, good and happy. While I was always broken, sad, mad, need help and being consumed by my own guilt. 

That poet up there.
Is just expression from a high schooler

Where he put on his mask
Just to make other people happy 1st
He always thinks about others more than himself
It's making him to feel lost
How can he be happy again
If he got no friends
He's wondering how can he live
It's makes him think that
He doesn't need to live

He just want to die if it weren't for his friends
When his family was never comes 1st

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