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The Heart Bleeds

I am so good at hiding all that I am feeling inside. I just… put this mask on and walk out the door. But every time I come home, I run to my room and sink to the ground. Tears always fill my eyes and I cry and let out all this pain. The reality that no one is there for me scares me and I get so worried inside. And then… I wipe up the tears and hide my scars and act as if my whole dramatic act never happened.

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