I feel myself fading
that familiar facade of false hope
lights up the face that only I can see
I suffocate under the same old disguise
and everyday all told the same old lie
"I'm fine"
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Poetry Of The Forgotten
PoetryPoems about people and things that have been forgotten over time
im fine
I feel myself fading
that familiar facade of false hope
lights up the face that only I can see
I suffocate under the same old disguise
and everyday all told the same old lie
"I'm fine"
