Entry #23
Blue-inked Fingers
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I'm sad
But I let people see me smiling
What's worse, I made them laugh
When I can count those times that I'm genuinely happy
I'm weak
But I let people use me as their shoulder-to-cry-on
What's worse is they open up to me
When I can't even fix myself
I can't even help myself
I bring my collection of masks everyday
Especially those for happy occasions
And wear one when needed
Then I realized I can count those times I didn't wear one
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