Slipped through.

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I smile and laugh to hide the fear.
I love and care to seem at peace.
I let you think I'm not in pain.
But if you look closely, there's a small crack in my mask.
I'm in pain, I cry, I morn and sleep and I want to stay asleep. I want to stay in bed.
I want to slip though and just go somewhere only I know of.

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