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Aug 30
The tears are sitting in my eyes
But my friends need me
One still isn’t over a breakup
One is battling mental stuff
Im comforting
Caring
Saying the right words
Through a blur
Of my own tears
Everyone has their own battles
And mine get lost in the cause
I swallow them to help others
My fingers are shaking
But I’m typing the words out
To make them feel okay
Even though I’m falling to pieces
Right in front of their faces
Written by
Lyle  17/F/Hells Mind
(17/F/Hells Mind)   
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