Smile
Pressure among young adults
Fear, Regrets, Broken Dreams,
Lies become reality
Still smiling on the inside,
Im not perfect, or beautiful but still I smile on the inside
Stress of becoming a women, and when life has took me for its own personal slave, still I smile on the inside, who are you that smiles, inside me
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