you walk hand in hand with the one you love, when i walk hand in hand with reality, no one is ment to be happy, but you cant see that, to busy puting on your other personality, your fantisy life is great, and your disguise is remarkable, but that ugly truth lives in you, what will they say, the beauty queen has fallen, what will you do when you hit the bottom, your friends are all gone, and your left face to face with your fear of being alone, being on the other side of the knife, taking the pain, while they twist the blade into your spine.
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