actress lie depression self-loathing

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all the pain gets bottled up inside soon, you will explode. that is what I did,  I exploded and it had consequenses.  those consequenses where scars.  the scars seem to disapear sometimes but,
I am an actressI’m a professional at pretendingI make a living out of lyingI wear the masks of othersSo you can be entertainedAnd you’ll only ever know me As the characters I portray
You see the smile, cheery and bright You hear the voice, light and innocent You believe that I am completely content and don't worry I am an excellent liar.
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