Many say they know a person, just because they know your secrets. All you truly know is what they want you to know. Well look into their eyes and tell me f you see pain where the happiness and joy should be when they smile. Is it because you do not know them? Is it anything you did? Or of theur own accord? I see it everyday. Pain. Sorrow. Pity. Longing. All of it. There are times I want to hide myself from the world and simply vanish. Times I want to scream from the highest mountains. But what do I really wish? That people would get to know me before judging on what I lok like. That, is the story of my pain. What is yours?
Mythica_16 Community Member 
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