Acting Tough
I can handle this, I’m strong.
I know what to do, nothing’s wrong.
Well, thanks but I don’t need a help.
I’ll be the one to save myself.
Behind those expressions are hidden words.
Like a shattered note of a broken chords.
No need to find those missing pieces.
I’m only missing your bitter kisses.
I can say that I had enough.
Now, I’m nothing but ‘acting tough.’
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