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by JustKristina Aug 29, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Sometimes, I say I'm okay, Because I want you to say That I'm lying. Sometimes, I smile so wide, Because I want you to know That I've been crying Sometimes, I write To tell you the things I'm scared to say Sometimes, I leave Because I'm scared Of you walking away I contradict myself, yes You try and see. Sometimes, I act like you Because, really, I'm scared to be me.