It's hard to blend
But it's harder than to pretend.
We're just too dumb,
To realize that we are already numb.
Fake smiles,
Fake laughters,
It's all the same
We just have to realize it.
Pretending is my speciality
We just have to find its capability.
I know I was satisfied
But now? I'm so disappointed.
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Poems Of Sadness
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