I hide beneath the lies
Of any that have pried
I just keep it all inside
From those who have tried
It feels like I've died
Like a draught, I'm dried
I'm so tired of this ride
Lost in a shifting tide
It is affecting my stride
And soon too my pride
No one sees my side
Strange looks, I get eyed
There's no one to confide
This has grown so wide
Maybe time I can find
Until it's gone and flied
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