I wake up every morning
Do my hair,
Do my make-up,
Do it all,
I'm getting ready to go to school.
I put on a smile So no one will no,
but really if you look deep down inside
You will see the scars, the bloods still there
Someone seeing is my greatest fear.
I cry in the morning,
And i cry at night
But during the day I try to keep it together
Although i'm wishing my entire life was better.
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