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You think my life is perfect. You think I have never felt pain. You think I am one of the happiest people . You think I'm whole.
But I'm not. My life is far from perfect. I have felt so much that it has broken me. I am not happy but my mask is. I am not whole , I'm broken. The truth is am broken and am slowly losing my mind. But you will never know that.
My own
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