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Behind every smile,
Lies a shredded heart that makes the smile worth it.
Behind every broken heart,
Lies a person who used to make her smile.

Everyone looks up to her,
Wanting to be her,
When they actually don't know her,
The pain, the sorrows,
Nights filled with wet pillows,
Morning of swollen eyes,
Afternoon of anxiety,
And evenings of depression.

People see her as perfect,
Cause they can't see her heart,
The misery she was put in,
The expectations she lives with,
Yet she goes on,
To show people she's fine,
When she's clearly not,
Only to bring herself up,
And fight the cruel judgement of the world.