Im silent but outspoken.Easily misunderstood and easily misjudge.I wear long sleeves to cover the bruises and make up lies to cover the truths.I feel for others who dnt feel a thing for me.Loves the ones who dnt love me.Caring for the ones that wants nothing to do wit me.I make mistakes.I've tried to comment suicide, but was too afraid of the pain.Yea i smile on the outside but im painfuly dieing on the inside.
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I would like to translate this poem
Inner release of the emotions are good