

The MaskThe pain hurts like a knife stabbing you The sadness hurts like a razor cutting you I have hold my head up strongThe Mask
I must not cry because then I'll want to die I don't want to talk about it I try not to think about it But it shall haunt me everyday
I can't do anything about it I can't believe it happened to me
I just want to scream "Why me?!" But that will do no good
Because I will get no answer I want it to leave me alone I want to go on with my life But it seems like everytime I try it just pulls me back Saying what do you think your doing
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Anyway, I think I also sent that when I first got on dA... Idk.
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