My smile acts as a cloak,
it shields me from everyone.
From you…
If I stop smiling I am considered visible.
I don’t want that.
The more friends I have, the more I’m going to open up to them.
It doesn’t take me long to open up to people.
And it’s hard.To keep secrets from the people you think love you.
It’s killing me slowly.
You’re going to kill me.
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