Mouth
When people ask what I eat
My heart begins to beat
I hid my grin behind my lips
As I lie between my teeth
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I can't imagine a world where I get better, I really want to see it When you secretly replace your personality with a mental illness🥴😶😔🤚🤦♀️
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