Distant
I play the part
Fake a smile
And act happy
Nothing has changed
Not from what I can tell
It looks the same
I'm still hurt
I keep trying to numb the pain
Drinking is only a momentary escape
I kept hoping for the best
Then ended up feeling worse
I made too many failed attempts
So now I just go through the motions
Without any expectations
I'm beginning to detach
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