Just another day

Everyday people are smiling,
Sometimes just about to cry.
Some of them,
They might be true.
But others,
Are a lie.

What about the broken,
The beaten downs,
The pushed asides?
What about the given ups,
Who just rather want to die?

Never believe just a smile,
Look them in the eyes.
Maybe then you can discover,
All their silent cries.

Everyday is another day,
I'm fighting to survive.
Everyday can be the last one,
To see me still alive.

I'm that wreck full of emotions,
I'm drowning everyday.
Hoping for that day to come,
When I finally pass away.

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