Tears wiped away by tissues 

Frowns masked with smiles 

 Cries replaced with laughs

 I'm fine instead of i'm struggling 

I'm just tired, covering up I'm drained

 I need help, substituted by ill get through it

 Why don't we allow ourselves to be transparent and vulnerable?

 Many of us don't ask for help when we need it. Is it because we don't think we deserve it?

 Or because we don't want to admit it?

 Maybe we're ashamed? Embarrassed? Scared? Stubborn? 

How long are we going to let it destroy us?

-Olivia

I've fell into this pit of never-ending lies various times. It does more harm then good, trust me. Remind yourself how good the truth can be. 

 I'm reminded about earth's light when I hear the baby birds chirping, people genuinely happy, a look of love, happy tired, grateful thank yous, 

If you ever feel this way and need someone to talk to let me know and i'll give you my socials. :)

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