Lägesrapport #3048




When I'm on the phone, I thank god,
My voice sounds smooth and clear without a trace of fear.
When I'm at work, I thank god,
I still have that smile ma used to say lit her day.


When I'm with people, I thank god,
I can talk hip when I'm crying inside.
When I'm with friends, I thank god,
I can lit a cigarette when I'm choking inside

But something inside me, something inside me died that day.

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