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by Kristy Apr 14, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
My smile My mask My second personality I hide From me I fear what people think If they Saw me Acting as I truly am What would They think Of me And while I am hiding I laugh outside Smile always present, just not inside Inside I cry My soul is in pain But I smile all the same My smile My secret My shield, from life