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I am tired of pain
Why must I pretend to be okay
Why must I pretend to love life
Why must I pretend to be happy
Why is everything I do not good enough
Why is crying a weakness
Do my tears please people
Why can't I shout for help
Is it because I'm useless
Will I ever be seen for who I am
Not for who I pretend to be
How long will I be locked inside
Why am I never desired
Will people only acknowledge me after I die
I have tears in my eyes
That won't come out
Because of who I pretend to be, because of my lies
Maybe giving up is a good thing sometimes
I have had enough
My life has been rough
The lies I have been told, telling me it's making me tough
Well it isn't
It will forever be eating me up

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