We live in a world that
seems to believe that
a facade is real
Because no one knows how to tell the difference anymore.
So we live in this make belief world of happy faces and empty eyes.
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Chronicles Of Midnight
PoetryComposed of poetry and ideas and scenes from short stories that I probably wont write. A bunch of thoughts that might or might not make sense. #unorganized It gets better the further you read, so just keep reading or skip a few. Me.
