If something's bound to happen, it will happen.. Right time, right person, and for the best reason. -Aristotle
The Me that wasn’t me.
I smile when im sad
I laugh to keep the tears in check
I hold my breath when im bursting inside
Im quiet when im screaming mad
Im alone yet no one can see
I succeed when in truth I’m a failure
I keep going on even when I'm crushed
Im calm though im shattered
Im clear to see but is that really me?
It is me, or so they think they know?
Id like to jump but I keep still
Im whole but I am broken
Im hurting but im still standing
Im tired but Im still bouncing
Im awake though im in daze
It was me, but how so true?
Çoz The
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