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Some things are just too much
You try to shut them out They are your secret thoughts They seem too personal to say For fear that they will be leeked The pain inside growing every day Only you can understand Just how much pain you hold People walk past They think you're really weak No one understands why you hurt so much They don't know what other secrets That you may bare They do not understand what May be going on up there
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