Im so tired of putting on a smile for people who think they care.
these masks heavey us,
break our backs,
clinging to our skin.
what chemical may break this down?
the cure envokes an inevitable battle that advoidence will only wear you down.
*insert your happy ending here*
P.S- hopefully this scilence means my heart has given up, and you have forgotten about me.
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