underneath.
Isn't it funny. Parents. Grandparents. Teachers. Even society in itself. They taught us everything. But who will teach us... how to deal with our thoughts with anxiety with depression Has anyone ever taught you that? When you're asked how you're doing What do you reply? Fine. It's always fine. Everybody believes you. Don't they? It's the mask you're wearing. The crazy, funny girl. The one that always laughs. The tough one. Nobody even bothers to look underneath.
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deadone
U described me in ur poem. It touched my heart . I would say that the world is too scared to face the truth ... thats y even in speeches what we write is sugary part of the world
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beccabuchmann
@deadone I agree❤
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I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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