Being Tough

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You stitch me up,

I'll look tougher.

It hurts like crazy,

but I'm ready.

I fought with absolute terror and I jumped into the air.

Its not my fault,

I hide my weakness.

I wish I can express myself,

But sometimes I have to hide.

To make others happy,

I smile.

I smile no matter what.

Because my best friend told me once,

"A smile suits you the best."

And I'll keep smiling no matter how much it hurts.

~Snowy

A/N: I took few words from a book in the beginning and I started adding my own words. I hope you guys like this poem ^^

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