Me To Me
You're not weak, you've just been strong for too long.
Knowing you, you won't even speak.
You probably think you're doing something wrong.
That fake smile, again flashing all your teeth and the little giggle to hide the pain,
burrying your feelings beneath.
Stop it.
Stop acting like you're to blame.
So what if you're not perfect.
Quit playing this sick game.
Use all your might. Reach the places you seek.
You're right, I'm not weak.
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