Poetry #12 Lonely pretender

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I have friends, they love me

I have family, I always have them

My life is as perfect as the sky

And yes, that was a lie

I have friends, I can't reach them

I have family, they can't hear me

My life is as worst as the Earth

And yes, it was all Truth

I have a voice, loud and clear

But why can't they hear me?

I have a voice, slowly fading

Because they won't hear a thing.

~07/07/18~

Happy birthday to me!

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