I can fake being upbeat for a long time... while maybe slowly dying inside...Why do you ask?~shoes~
I'm just so tired of dying inside. I feel like I've put my heart and even my life in a closet. And I just keep waiting for the right time. But the right time never comes. And I'm sick of the four walks that I've locked myself in.
Listening to this song has started the tears back up.
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