sometimes i break myself open like a corset, strings like thick sinew and muscle that looks much like rope and make a noose of all the ugliest parts of me.
Fake a smile, No one knows you're broken. Fake a smile, it's easier than trying to explain why you're sad. Fake a smile, lie and say you're fine, it's easier then trying to explain why you do what you do.
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