Paper
Truth, some may say,
Is not so black and white.
Real, some may say,
Is all a matter of sight.
But to me,
I can see,
That truth is not smiling when expected,
The truth is not being polite,
And changing yourself for the sake of others.
Truth, is not changing yourself,
Truth, is not lying to yourself,
Truth, is not being someone else.
Truth, is not being Paper.
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My Poetic Preachings
PoetryThis is a book of things I feel about real people, real emotions, whether I have felt those emotions, or still do is varying from chapter to chapter.
