A smile that Lies
Time to wake up , put my fake mask on , shiny on the outside , cracked in the inside.. the mask tells the world I'm fine , but the cracks have left scars down the line . It hides the lake of all my pains , with only a fake smile that remains. I wonder if somebody can still love me with these scars , But unfortunately my scarred face won't meet their bars .. Each scar is tearing me asunder , a step closer to six feet under .
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