Faalling back into the darkness
and you cant even tell
because i hide it
so very well
with this fake smile
that Ive praticed in the mirrior
I make it so believeable
i start to think its real
only because Ive praticed
for years
the tears i never cry
because it ruins my act
if only you could seee
i never got better
Not even a bit
I just keep praticing
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