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Void and uninterested
Disgusted and enraged
i wish not
to soothe your pain
to be used
for your selfish gain
securing your name
as you break me down again
No loyalty
No royalty
No unconditional love
No clean white dove
Life is full of shocks, locks
by Debi Lyn 10/25/21
Twice now you've called me sweetheart. I've no idea why.
I'm not your sweetheart; you don't love me – that just makes me cry.
I'll save you the trouble its already broken
no need for sweet nothings just leave them unspoken
no fantasy romance theyre so over rated
and dont ask for my soul its already traded
One day the truth will come out
One day they'll know who you are
One day you won't be able to hide anymore
One day the curtains will move and the spotlight
will shine directly at your face
Why is it people idolize famous people like they are gods?
What is this fascination we have as beings we tend to be ignorant in the ways of how people really are?
Why is it people idolize famous people like they are gods?
What is this fascination we have as beings we tend to be ignorant in the ways of how people really are?
feelings,
take an ax to my head
bullet to my heart
knife to my back
how it is,
if you going to say something, Say it
if your going to do something, Do it
I said 'No' that evening.
I told you not to do that.
Not to touch my breasts.
But you didn't listen that night, did you?
You asked me to 'calm down'.
You told me everyone did it anyway,
Turns out you never loved me
After all this time
So I guess it's back to being lonely
That's okay... I don't mind
I put on my best brave face
As I try to hide
That I am breaking inside
People wouldn’t understand
What I’m going through
Will I ever not feel blue?
Appearing to be strong
She has a smile even the stars can’t outshine
But if you look in her eyes, she’s breaking inside
She walk around with confidence, her chin always up
Fake or True ... ???
Which One Are You ... ?
Are You Simply A FAKE ...
Who's Just On The Make ... ?
Or ...
Are You EVEN WORSE ... ?
A Snake On The Make ... !?!
Everyday I wake up reluctant to get out of bed
Discouraged by the thought that today will hold nothing but more pain and heartache
I close my eyes against the familiar pangs of anxiety
Snakes are all around me.
And, it becomes harder to know who to trust.
I want a friend, but are you just using me?
You say you'll change for me and you are.
I look in the mirror
Reflecting back
I don't like what I see
Group of girls besides me
Looking pretty
Why can't that be me?
They try to reassure me
I see the lies through their teeth
Spews out the maw
bare n paws size of a bear
yes, him Donald Trump
with maniacal glare
gussied up as inane
name calling offensive
analogous to an overstuffed
ego freezing cold stare
I can feel the pain
sucking marrow from my bone
leaving a blinding headache behind
wishing for the pain to stop
Yearning for the ache to fade
Hoping for a moment of bliss
To come and wrap me in a hug
All those eyes andstories told,impressions made oflives that we live.
By low lights and candle flames,we intend to show some interest.
Best friends forever?
More like best friends for never
Every word you ever said to me was a straight lie.
You played with my head and I just gotta ask "why?"
Your selfish ways will never be forgotten
It is too easy to make affliction handsomeWhen it's lined with rhyme Traced by thin fingersThe numb glow of a dawn window.White drapes on skin and glassDark eyes torn with pain madeBeautiful
“I’m alone and I don’t even care anymore.”
Is what I have convinced myself.
When can I stop pretending?
“They lied to me!”
She screams to herself.
They promised!
That they would be there for her.
A mask is what we wear.
It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes.
On the mask is a smile.
Forced. Real. Unsure. Scared. Alone. Broken.
Why am I chained down by my suffering and misery?
Please, can someone set me free?
Can you send me to my eternal resting place?
To be free from my suffering.
I am lifeless.
A heart without a beat.
A body without a soul.
A face without a smile.
Ripped of my innocence and left with the empty shell of who I used to be.
“It’s okay.”
I can still feel it.
The way your lips touched mine.
Without meaning.
Without feelings.
I missed them.
How far down does my deepness go?
Does it only extend to the end of my clothes?
Is it the shoes that I wear?
Or the car that I drive?
Do I appreciate the gift of simply being alive?
I write to you on this tragic day,
To tell you how you have been betrayed.
This love is fake,
It was never real.
What you felt,
Was just a deal.
You entertain me,
And I make you feel.
I paint my face so they cant see
I paint my face to hide from you and me
my heart breaks
my face is fake
my eyes are dry
my hands shake
We look to find just who we are inside
Forever looking to find where we fit
Having constant fear of being denied
In the process some people just lose it
Everywhere we attempt to interact
Concrete jungles and,
Life without struggles
Hunting for cuisine with,
Sharpened green
Traveling rolling canoes on,
Dark gray routes
My ears bleed from the tales of your insecurities
Why am I being cursed for the patience of my maturity?
You seem to have tied your tongue in annoyance
Every word you spit a spoon full of poison,
To some
A friendly gathering
Is but
A show
In which they can dress up
In masks and costumes
To share those lines
Love is a very powerful word,
But today we toss it around carelessly because the lines are blurred,
Don’t tell me you love me when you don’t even know my middle name,
I feel alone in this loud room
chaos is all around me
and it will drag me to my doom
I just want to be free
they are so so happy, smiling
while I lay there dying
I've given up on it all
Today I saw the grass shake.
It was cold outside.
But so was I.
I was only shaking on the inside though.
I kept a cold exterior
That’s what made me strong...
…right?
You said you love me but you couldn't find my eyes
You said I'm the one but didn't know there was others
You said you cared about me but my feelings didn't matter
You said I was different but I guess you didn't see
There's a smile on your face
But I know that you're in pain
Your silent tears leave no trace
But things just aren't quite the same, and
There's no reason for you to hide
When I used to sleep at nightMy mind would always take flightIn the morning I'd wake up and you'd just take flight I can't stand to in my sightYea ain't nothin rightAbout you and me Us and theyHe and she ain't shit All I want to do is loveWhy can
You said goodbye.
I said wait why?
When i needed you the most
That's when you bounce the most.
All I ever wanted was to talk.
All you ever wanted was to walk.
Walk in front of me.
Walk behind me.
Go ahead and talk you shit
see if I will care
all dem bitches spreadin shit that isn't even real
bitch, whore, fake as fuck!
you say I'm the slut??
"I sleep around" and "I'm fucking guys"
I used to sleep with
Gum in my mouth
It could actually kill
Instead of keep you clean
But to clense myself I
Was baptized
Until I felt drowned.
Now I sleep with a toothpick
How long will it take you to realize you are fake?
Don't you see, people are leaving you alone, doesn't your heart ache?
I thought we were friends, but you are just a nasty snake.
No jobs , No will What can be done
More school less money it’s all gone
This great country is dieing ,oh and all for what
They say be patient, they say its better
Who are you?
Who am I?
Does anyone really know?
Who are you to tell me what I should say or what I should show?
September 19. A friendship began.
October 31. An unbreakable clan.
December 25. Gift exchanges and cheers
February 14. A new atmosphere.
March 18. Eyes on the prize.
April 20. Not so wise.
In this house, we eat supper as a family, no elbows on the table,
But remember, keep your emotions neutral, that way you won’t be called mentally unstable,
Your name tastes sour now when I say it,
And yes I fell in love, I have no shame to admit,
I loved the things you said to me, you always called me amazing,
At first
I thought you were diamond embedded
And then
I saw how imperfectly you were created
You willow crying like you lost perfection
And some of us
see your little perfect complexions
Why is it that our Bibles are covered with highlights, notes, and dust,
but our minds are filled hatred, lies, and lust?
How is it that the churches are full on Sundays,
but no one wants to pray on Monday?
In this world, there are numerous paths to take.
Some involve truth, while others are all about being fake.
The hardest to walk is that which involves Faith.
But you've got nothing to lose, and a whole lot to gain.
Have you ever wondered
If anybody's heart would tear
Draw your last breath but would they even care
Or would they shed a few tears for show
All my life I wished to be special. I've never been quite sure why and perhaps I never will but I always dreamed of being unique.
There are a few things you should know,
About me and my life,
And what I've learned to not show.
You don't know what I feel,
I keep it well hidden,
But maybe I shouldn't,
Stop pretending you are so nice,
Hidden in the world like dirty mice.
Faking a sugary smile with a honey voice,
Taking a knife to your victims of choice.
You are weak because you can't keep quiet,
Fake smiles, fale people,
All that surrounds me.
Walking past the windows
Gives us a glimpse of what we are missing.
The people outside look joyous.
Free to leave! Free to live!
When the sun disappears,
As do the smiles and laughs.
The image of the people we know,
Replaced by their melancholy twin.
As night settles in, painting the sky black,
Little glimmers of stars dot the void.
I see these plastic people, Barbie dolls.
With their dream houses and expensive cars.
And their plastic friends, at their plastic malls.
Getting “white-girl wasted” at plastic bars.
The stirring of shadows
The waking of dreams
A last stand in battle
No one hears you scream
But you made it through
Which is worse to you
Pretending to be okay
It consumes all my thoughtsTakes over my bodily functionsIt's overpoweringRuling with society's corruptionsThe darkness devouring
I am purplexuated
Simply by the untrue realities
Perplexed at how casually we say
the phrase "how are you?"
And how often we say "I'm fine."
"Yes your majesty
You claim
But it turned to trajedy
Not fame
The core left me
Am i to blame?
what's it bring me?
Nothing but shame
But when i called out
Nobody came
"Small little house
Is it home?
i don't know
Small little barn
With the pony
In the yard
Small little girl
With her hair
So loose and free
Small girl's family
"Small dreams fade fast
But that's okay
'Cause it was never meant
To go that way
Even those who smile
Got one foot in the grave
But you couldn't see
That the happiness was fake
But still
"Footsteps through the fire
But I don't feel a thing
Burning even brighter
I sour on angel wings
Down in a ditch
I can see the light
If I could only reach
I try with all my might
Someone once said to me that I
fake it to make it.
At first most would deny it,
everyone hates fake people
right?
Look around
that girls smile?
The shadow of love isn't just found in dark spaces.
It's found in a sea of familiar faces
who stretch out their arms for a quick slap of the hand
I, we all wear masks
A layer of fakeness to supress the emotion of our true selves
We wear these smiles everyday, hoping no one sees through us
See a kid from high school like all the rest he just wanted to be cool.
Wanted to be the best. He Smoked what they spoke, and drank what they wrote,
I'm a liar.
I'm a fake.
I plant a kiss on his lips,
A smile on my face.
I don't care.
I play hard.
Rumors spread
Cut like glass shards.
I'm a liar.
I'm a fake.
What color is perfection?
That elusive transcendence from reality
That which demands unnecessary change
I see you, and you are transparent.
I am flesh and bone
I bleed when I am cut open
you began to undress me
and as each button of my blouse becomes undone
a sliver of some imperfection slips past
my possessions that once possessed me settle in a pool around my ankles
Words lose their meaning throughlies and deception.They begin as mere plain text with a definition to follow,but soon are tossed around in a batter ofgenerously margined synonyms and false connotations.
Long flowing hair
Newly straightened teeth
Swimsuit body and a heart that's free.
Flawless is ambiguious
Left to perspective
If you ask me we are all flawless.
Knowing right and wrong
Don't twist your words as for me to not understand.
I am young but I am not dumb.
I can see you from your ins to your outs as you tongue tie your words.
Don't waste your time, I see right through you.
Red locks of fire
Framing my expression
Eyes of changing colors
From under the earth to the green above
Legs of a gazelle
Nose of a boar
Wide grin and sparkling teeth
Pristine and perfect
Keandre Melton
That's me
Came from a family of struggles and hardwork
That's me
Watching my mom struggle because she lost her job
That's me
Physically, I'm distressed, but I impress by dressing my best.
Emotionally, I'm a wreck, gotta stay in check to earn respect.
Mentally, I'm cascaded by the replays of the days that have faded.
OMG- there he is-
Fix your hair, don't breathe in.
If you do, he’ll think you're fat,
And you totes don't want him thinking that.
How are we supposed to move beyond yesterdayWhen we are not confident in tomorrow?How can one moment you be so sure...and the next time feel borrowed?How can all the joy we found, be remembered now as sorrowed?How can time go on long enough for...
Where do I start?
Why does depression happen?
What reason do people have to be depressed?
They see figures in the distance,
and try to reach out.
It takes hold of their hand,
So you found out
Well, how do you feel?
Me?
I feel vulnerable
Anxious
Confused
Judged
Hurt
Angry
Destroyed
This was a side of me that you weren't ready for
Took me a while to wake up looking this good
My life had rocks and boulders
They have only helped me to wake up like this
Now look at me
Sometimes I don't think I'm getting to you anymore, usually when I can see the words going in one ear and out the other and back down to the floor where they probably belonged to begin with.
i
am fooled
by people,
society
it tells me i can do great things without
a
warning
that what you
see on T.V
is not reality but fantasy
I AM .....
C.S
Snapshots of a life well-spent
Moments of Greatness frozen into eternal silence
Laughter, scowls, and faux-pensive looks
On half hidden faces
Topped off with the stolen words from
You see her walking down the halls
Her skirts are too short
She boobs are too big
And she looks like a life size
Barbie Doll
Its there
It always has been
It has been there for years
It has infected many
It lives there
Do you see it
Do you hear it
It's in me
It speaks my name
It hunts for the weakness
My mind is a candle
Inside a whirlwind of thought
I have bright insights
But there clouded in darkness
I try to be happy
But can't see the light
I try to keep my candle lit
Nevermore.
Indestructible.
Incredible.
Nevermore.
Volnerable.
Incapable.
Indescribable.
Nevermore.
painful.
saddened.
unneeded.
nevermore.
Confused.
Head highUnless it’s coldBack straightAssured strides
Blue hairLoud voiceSmiles sprinkledAll the way
Real lifeDepressionAnxietyJoint pain
These times are clouded by impenetrable facades;
Captivated by the immaculate charades.
Foreseen by those that are watching in awe,
As they stand only to be cursed and decay.
My face is not my canvas
I can contour
I can paint
I can outline
I can manipulate
I Cannot tell a story
I Cannot move others emotionally
I Cannot be studied
My real canvas
My sister, the young, little, skinny bundle of innocence.
When i think of her, i think of all the things that i wish to be.
All the things i wish i could have been.
I could wipe off 90% of that so called beauty with a kleenex...
I see that your outershell is gorgeous
Underneath that.. It's pure ugly
No.
Not your face.
Your insides. Your guts. your soul.
I hate these ballet shoes
Everyday marks another bruise
And as I dance with the pain, my brain is in flames, going insane
Working double time over what should be considered a war-crime
Its monday morning, pull on the mask of mourning
the perma-glue to hold it tight, the mask'll never fit just right
it stains my hands, my hair, my face
popularity is just a social race
Happines where is it?
I sit & wonder will I ever get it?
My fake happines is fading each day
No one can tho its just me
I can only keep this act up for long
THE CHURCH FOR THE MOST PART HAS DRIFTED AWAY FROM ITS MISSION,
NO LONGER CONCERNED WITH SAVING THE LOST BUT RATHER WORLDLY RECOGNITION!
IT IS NO LONGER CALLED A CHURCH BUT A CHRISTIAN FELLOWSHIP CENTER,
Behind my mask I hide
far from eveythig
just out of judgement's reach
just out of presure's sight
jus out of pain's grasp
just out of stress's glimps
Behid my mask I hide
keeping hiddden
Round 1:
You ask your parents how they feel about gay people
"trash" "freaks" "sinners"
How do you deal with harbored emotions
you can't let them hinder you from your devotions
all your materials and fancy clothes
can't hide your true color as bright as it shows
I envy those that shine in the light,
Those who aren't afraid to fight
for who they are.
For every time I think it's time,
For every time I say that this moment, this one is surely mine,
See the smile,
she presents so sweetly to the world.
The gleaming of her happiness
an etched mask to those strangers.
No one can tell
the wounds she bears
beneath her covered skin,
I am a stranger
in my own life
I don't understand my friends
nor do they understand me
they may think they do
they may think that
my laugh is genuine
they may think that
I stroll down the streets of my town, through the hallways of my school, through the rooms of my house,
And what do people see?
My smile will not fade away;
No, not until my dying day.
I must stay strong
For those who do not care.
My heart is surely breaking,
A wineglass dropped on the ground
Without a second thought.
You always say “fake it ‘till you make it”
i wish i didn’t have to fake it
i work every day to please others
She wore the clothes.
Had the body.
Had the hair.
Had the boyfriend.
Had the friends .
Had the house .
Had the car.
Had the fame.
But she was Barbie in every aspect of the word
I Am Not Who I Am.
By: Reid Davis
The day is full of masked faces and fake smiles
Being decepted for miles and miles
But when the light dissapears
And we're safe in our beds
It can be hard to stop and think about the man behind the curtain.the one thats truly hurtingThe one thats not deservingYou can never be confident with the one behind the curtain.
what am i doing with you
i know you cant hear me saying this
and i know you never will but
i cant tell the landscape from a back drop at the moment
the lines between reality and my mind are blurring
Hey, my name is T-Rek
Ya I ain't a reject, it's all about respect
Arab, don't hate, reflect
You cannot see the beguiling manner of those people
You, an amiable person
Them, a people of many faces
You run past the boisterous crowds
Only aiming to please
Behind the false perfection,
I sing of manipulation of old friends, for the replacment of new acquaintances. When you're taken for granted, when you're friendship has become a chore, a burden even.
Fight onwards my son! Take the chance I never had!
Grasp you fate with both hands
May honor resound with your name.
To me ears, the mantra rings on
But am I truly worthy for the crown?
it's early.
my phone buzzes numbers at me and my mouth says, "get up get up get up," while my mind says stay here stay here stay here.
Friends
meaning of friend
has it changed over time
has it lost its value
look at your friends
are they what you would call a friend
the old english meaning is to love
We were not born fake
Our cries were real
So real like that pain we feel
the purity of our souls were turned inside out
dried right up like a bad droubt
who are we trying to impress?
There are lions in jungles that roar with pride.
There are snakes in the grass, they're sly, they hide.
There are sheep led by pastors, so fluffy and round.
The wolves are just hungry, they wander around.
Just like any other, I have secrets beneath my smilesA story untold that'll catch many by surprise
Show off, Boast, Skyte
To my delight these dont come with fright
You see these rappers thats say look at me
I can make words ryhme that can cause/ commit crime
But when you take them out of the limelight
When I look
at their faces,
Drenched in perfection,
When I flip the pages,
I look into their eyes,
like they're masked in disguise,
they look so ideal,
This cannot be real,
People are trying to be the next big thing,
trying to out do the each other like we are in a race,
conforming to what we think the world wants,
Listen to my story
About a poison glory
A broken mind
One of a kind
Lonely on a venture
A dirty misadventure
Unknowingly walking
Away from all the flocking
He walked his empty path
Here I write my vindicationFor my rightful dedicationWhile through holy elevationMy mindset moves to idolizationWhile in sweet elationTo a land of implication
Begin the dance.
Lock the door.
Put on the mask.
Shape the curls.
Brush on the paint.
Plaster the smile.
Look in the mirror.
Look away.
Begin the dance.
Wanting to cry but having no tears
Wantint to scream but pride's held to dear
This strenght is found in hard-hearted men
Who hide it inside and don't show the truth
a stage, one lovely place,
act to your heart's content and there below crowds of people
all await your very act.in life the truth scares me but
Like how only the sky can feel the lightning, thunder and rain
only i know the feeling of empty loneliness
the true distance between me and happiness
only i can fake the smile
and hide the tears
1,000 miles away from eachother, you told me I was perfect.
You told me I was everything you wanted.
And you even told me you loved me!
Yet, you were always flirting with other girls.
Today I'll wear my happy mask, because I'm feeling sad
And I've worn out my tired mask, from the weeks that I've been mad
At my friend who wears his loving mask, when he looks at her,
Talking crap over the computer screen, well that is not my scene. If you want to cyber bully, say it to my face. If not, give me my space. I don't know why you are talking about me, a big bully is all you will ever be.
Malina Rorn, also known as Lina, 21, of Lemoore, California, died on the night of her birthday on March 28, 2017 as a result of driving drunk in Los Angeles, California after celebrating her birthday involving wild friends inside her car with her
Do I look hot?
Doesn’t matter, I’m Late
Shit, I forgot
To watch my weight
I tried my best
I got a 58
I failed that test
So I guess I just ate
Don’t think about it
"Are you happy?" my therapist asks me.
"I do not know." I reply.
Because in the midst of all the partying and hanging with my friends,
I still feel alone.
She speaks in similes.
Using her devil tongue.
The way she utters
A complexity of evil words
Constructed to fit perfectly
Into the shape of a heart that beats directly into her palm.
Subconsciously I feel like I'm being wrapped in my own blanket, being protected by my own mind.
Something about the darkness of a room gives me chills, I love not knowing what's on the other side.
The mask I wear.
The whispered dreams at night.
The long scars and small tears.
The shadow hidden and out of sight.
What I am on the outside, middle, inside,
Which one is real, which do I hide?
Social society deems me imperfect – just another product went defective
I try to ignore the pressure but the cover of the magazine holds me captive
Yet here we are in our Photoshop world with our newly made disguise
Lost inside something
That doesn’t exist,
Huddled in the corner,
Hiding my face.
Broken to pieces,
Glued back together.’
Stolen from my mind,
That piece that’s missing
Just waking up on a summer day
Maybe it's noon or later okay
You stretch for your phone just to see
Message Received "Hey it's me(:"
Groaning and complaining you reply
My private thoughts are my worst enemy
Things that shouldn’t roam my mind, do.
Eventually it becomes too much
So I open my mouth
And when I do, all my thoughts flow out
I thought you were the victim
Crying behind the hands that shielded your eyes
Wondering exactly why I gave into your lies
Trust
Something we were supposed to have
Society will make you believe
That you must be something to succeed
Be smart
Do art
Catch a shark
Get high marks
Society puts pressure on you
To create perfection too
Why you? The one i adore. Why you? The one with a high score. Why you? Who seem so real. Why you? The one whos skin always peel. Why you? Who makes my blood boil. Why you? Who's mind is soiled. Why you? Who sweeps my mind. Why you?
I will never be the same.
never be okay,
but I’ll keep walking.
left foot right foot
left foot
right foot
left foot
The immature habits make a grown girl cry,
Half a smile covering a shameful lie,
Eager deception like those of the black pearl curse,
I see demons on the ceilings-
They crawl down the steps and up the pew to preach-
I see sheep in the pasture-
and if he tells them to jump they will fly from the rock and kiss the ocean-
Smile. Laugh. Nod.
Impersonate a goddess.
Your smile is fake.
Your laugh is fake.
Everything is fake, fake, fake.
You’re not happy.
You settled for less.
Nautical graves and practical poets,
Woman's condition and cultural woe.
Heaving sensations accompany the telly.
What's worse than these? The end of the show.
I'll start walkin' your way,
You start walkin' mine.
Best friends forever,
No matter how far away.
We'll find the means
To stay that way.
I'll start walkin' your way,
You start walkin' mine.
We live in a world of illusions.
We trust falsified freedom.
We feel spurious safety.
We believe fictitious truths.
We are stupid and wise.
We are gullible and untrusting.
We are saints and we are devils.
As I present myself to you
As I walk away askew
May I ask some questions too?
To make these vivid flames anew?
You open your mouth
But you don’t say a word
Man, you gotta think what you say and what is heard
People around you got you pulled up in strings
You can’t even show the slightest hurt no more
quite {doesn't} mean(s) crazy
crazy {doesn't} mean(s) distance
distance {doesn't} mean(s) make believe
make believe {doesn't} mean(s) fake
fake {doesn't} mean(s) makeup
makeup {doesn't} mean(s) sexy
Some tears say I’m sorry
Some beg please look at me.
Some tears ask just hold me.
Some tears say leave me please.
Some tears say help me… when I feel alone.
With lips painted so perfectly,
And eyes as hollow as a rotten tree
She haunts my dreams, killing me
Who is this woman
Whose hatred for me burn brighter than the hottest flames on the surface of the sun
My heart has been used.
Torn, Hurt, and confused.
But yet, I stood for you love.
When you caused me pain,
And my anger I blamed,
You were all that I thought of.
I hide from you all.
My true self, I cannot recall.
You see what you want to see.
I display a fake identity.
I felt myself
drifting
flying
soaring
All eyes on me,
my mask adhered,
my smile plastered,
on plastic face.
What’s this feeling?
You think you're so sweet
Calling me sugary pet names
Like Babe, or Honey.
Covering up Condescending,
Sugar-Coated words
Feeding me sprinkle-topped bull shit.
You substitute words
You said it, therefore it must be true.
Yes, every word you speak is law.
Why should anyone have room to doubt you?
You, who beleives everything the bias media tells you.
Today we can live
Yesterday we've survived
Tomorrow will never cry
The days of our lives
We can do whatever.
Till one of us die
Then we all
Cry
In the daylight, she puts her makeup on
She walks out into the world with a smile on her face
She wants everybody to believe that she’s okay
She wants the world to think the best
What is comparable to inevitable??
If the lyrics don't intertwine, then the meaning is forgotten.
How do we proceed to the next level when we keep falling?
The stairs are right before us but the world is calling,..
I look in the mirror
I hate what I see
The person I’m looking at
Can surely not be me?
When did I become this?
I’ve lost track of time
My lips are painted red
Those eyes can’t be mine
