It's all fake.

It's easy to play happy.
It's easy to smile that fake smile,
To laugh like yesturday never happend.

The hard thing is to belive it your self.
To make that little girl inside of you smile again.

Yeah, it's easy to play.
But the reallity always make that pain come back.


Written by: Diana Martin 6/2-2009


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