When i act like i am strong,
It actually hurts me,
Because,
Deep down i suffer to act like it.
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The Gloomy Day Of Mine.
Poetrycafe, coffee, night, raining, and warm yellow lights. not too crowded, pretty sure can hear a whisper talking about bad romance. - a d e e v a z e l d a , 20 .19 -
5.
When i act like i am strong,
It actually hurts me,
Because,
Deep down i suffer to act like it.
