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Wishing I Had A Different Life

Tears at the corners of my eyes
Crooked smile to hide
The pain behind many crooked days
Laugh, mood and awful days
All together make me wonder....
How am I still standing
How am I still smiling
Pretending to be strong
When actually I cry my pillow
Full every night
With fright
Wishing I had a different life
©mixhelle