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by fakingeverything May 15, 2012 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Don't set your hopes high, darling, For they all crash and burn. That will destroy you to the point Where there is no return. You will become a monster, A demon in disquise. You will be a freak In everyone else's eyes. Inside you'll be screaming For it all to go away. But outside you will fake it, To make them think you're ok Even when you're not, You have to make it seem Like you don't have these problems, That it's all make believe. That's the best option, To lie through your teeth. Show people you are strong, Instead of being weak.