I know :)
I'm forcing myself to do every single little thing.
To breathe. To live. To eat. To study.To move on.
What else do you want me to do?
I'm really tired. Really .
I'm not good at hiding.
Yet you say i hide them well behind my smiles.
Guess i'll show you a nice facade.
Don't want to hear you say " i failed as a mother. . . "
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