Double life
If my life's so happy,
then why am I sad?
Undiagnosed,
or am I just mad?
Living a dream,
not a care in the world
Still onto my heart
deep sadness is poured.
Why's one of the happiest,
dying inside?
You all see them smiling,
but don't see they just cried...
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