Strong

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Strong
Or not?

Blessing in disguise,
Is being strong
I am always strong

But,
Just in front of the million eyes,
Possessing an aura,
A stern look,
No innocent similes,
Only cunning minds,
Behind sweet words.

Felt love once,
Yet pretentious,
Never fall,
Stand up tall and strong,
Get broken deep down,
Still stand up, get the world at your feet,
Evil eyes,
Pretty lies.

Yet,
I am broken at heart
A heart, that can't be pretentious,

We all are pretentious.

A fake smile burning their mind
Never eased my pain.

A pretentious sweet face,
With vicious words,
Burning up their heart,
My pain never eased,

Slowly it ate me alive,
Turned into a cunning monster,
Away from love and life,

Was it worth being strong,
Yet again,
In this pretentious world you have to be strong.

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