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Help~

I don't need help, I'm completely fine

I'll cover the pain

with hopes and fake smiles

Some claim to know just how I feel inside

But it's just me

I just need to hide.

Get away from it all

Destroy the lies

Then maybe at last Help won't be suggested

Then the fake hopes and smiles won't have to be faked

Then once and for all, the concious of all

will finally be rested.

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