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Tue, 07/22/2014 - 17:37 -- mel1395

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Screaming. 

That is what I hear.

Deep on the inside, 

where nobody else can see.

None of them know what is on

the inside of me.

Tears.

They wet my pillow at night.

People in the other rooms do not understand

this fight.

I want out, I want the smiles to be real.

I want the rest of the world to know,

how I truly feel.

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