Pretending to be happy
Is probably the hardest thing;
It's like being someone's puppet,
Stuck on a piece of string.
Pretending to be happy
Just to hide your tears,
Doesn't really make a difference;
It's still something that you fear.
Pretending to be happy
Can sometimes be exhausting;
But once you start to accept,
You'll see that it could be rewarding.
Because once you stop pretending,
You'll realize you'll be free.
Once you see the beauty in things,
You'll truly be happy.
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for the both of us
PoetryI loved him with all my heart, Even if he didn't care; I'll love him with all my heart, This, to myself, I swear.
