Grinned wide and bore the pain,
So you would never really know,
I'll never be the same,
The facade has begun to crack,
Into a million little shards,
Manifested on my wrists,
As cherry blossom hearts,
I've bound both hands behind me,
Masqueraded as though I'm dumb,
Sewn my lips into muteness,
So you'd never know I was coming undone,
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