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People will always see what they want to see.
I'm hurting inside that I can not be who I wish to be.
We all have our good days and some days are bad.
Some the words that I hear cut so deep how can I not feel mad.

Sometimes I'd try to keep a smile on my face thinking it would ease my pain. 
almost every day I hear harsh words that makes my eyes pour like rain. 
So much pentup anger inside only left for me to explode. 
I don't have that many friends that's why I'm alone on life's lonely road. 

How can I complained about life is not like if anyone would even care.
I always thought keeping to myself would help in drowning out my fear. 
Suicidal thoughts are nightmares that I want to get over but I don't know where to start. 
Why should anyone care about me when all I do is give them a reason to break my heart.