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People don't see it,
People don't see the pain behind my smile,
People don't hear my scream in the middle of the night,
People don't know how I feel,
People don't see the story's that the scars tell,
People don't see the knife in my hand,
People don't see the cloud with bad thoughts inside my head,
People just don't know it,
People don't know who I'm and how I think,
People don't hear my scream for help,
People only see my goodbye.
~N

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