i have a perfect life
that's what they say
and that's the reason i can never complain
i can't say that i didn't study or that i find it hard sometimes
but they don't know how many hours i spend studying
i can't say i don't look pretty
but they don't know that i starve myself because of their jokes
i can't say i don't have friends
but they don't know i have friends only if i help them
sometimes i just want to say this
but no one belives me
and it's killing me slowly
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the art of life
Poetryfalling in love is like becoming a new person. everything seems either beautiful or ugly. or all of it. because love can make you feel both.
