Moving day to day
In a trance
Every days the same
The same fake smiles
The same fake friends
The same faces
The same routine
Nobody knows
It's all an illusion
I'm a fake
I'm afraid
Someone may notice
The scars hidden by bracelets
The pain behind my smile
The light dead in my eyes
It's not an illusion
I'm an illusion
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Illusion
PoetryTrigger warning, I love you all who read this and thanks for reading and following let me no if you like the story be honest so I know what I need to work on. I'm not easily offended and I'm open to suggestion
