Naivety or purity don’t exist
In this vast fake world
Searching for my identity
S’times replaced by cruel role
Pretending all is fine
While dying inside me
Struggling to see you in joy
Murdering myself for you freely
Never will I reveal out
The pain subsided in me
The aches will not affect
To see the happiness in thee
Haunted brutally by your lies
You thought unknown by me
But those become less important
Seeing your tears sad & salty
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Saturday, September 19, 2009
Ur TeArS aChEs...
Labels:
Confession,
Confusion,
Disappointment,
Identity
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