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You see me as a happy girl right? I'm telling jokes, smiling, having a great time..
But I'm dying inside. I'm hurt, and tierd. Tired of all the drama, tired of not being good enough, tierd of life.
But I doesn't want to look dramatic, weak and attention seeking.
So I keeping it all inside. And acts like everything's perfect but I'm crying at nights. 
So everybody thinks that I'm the happiest person they know. 
That I haven't any problems and my life is perfect. If you only knew the truth..

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