The Untold Pain
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I live in place where all my horrors, fears, and tragedies come along and don't leave me alone. I'm a very subdued person for many reasons but you only see my fake smile & my fake laughter but you don't realize what pain my eyes hide how much I hate myself and how much I wanted to leave this world for a while or even forever...
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