Pretenders.
Who is faking?
You don't know and there is
The art of it all.
We are the ghosts
roaming the hallways at night.
The ones with the brightest smiles.
The ones who don't know
What it's like to laugh and
Mean it.
YOU ARE READING
We Write for Fear of Silence
Poetry{My soul put into words. Writing is how I put myself back together again. Writing is how I love.} **all poems are mine** HIGHEST RANKING: #30 IN POETRY & #1 IN TEEN POETRY
