Fine

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The beauty and the sky
A flower blooms in the night
The pain is not just yours
You hide yourself from them
But you are the same
Secrets sadness truth
Hidden behind smiles
You know how you feel
But do not believe the lies
That everyone is happy
Stand alone with secrets
Or find someone to tell
Your words do not come easy
Your tears come easier
You cough up the blood
And tears pool at your feet
You are drowning
Yet you are fine
But are you really
fine

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