Scars. They have a meaning, a story. We don't cut for fun, for attention. We cut because we are in pain. Emotional pain, emotional pains so intense that no one understands, And the physical pain we put ourselves through helps. ...
Our smile is just a mask to hide how we feel, to hide our pain. We can be going through hell, but as soon as someone comes, the mask goes on. But the mask is suffocating, ...
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