i could always lie
and tell you
i'm fine
but you'll never hear
my silent screams
you'll never know
my madness
you'll never see
my blinding sight
you'll never feel
my numbing skin
you'll never breathe
my suffocating demons
you'll never hate your own skin
i could lie
i could still lie
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Pretensions and Poetries
Poetryaren't you afraid? smiles are already pasted on your lips lies are stuck upon your tongue masks are swallowing your face aren't you afraid of pretending to yourself? A collection of poetries, pretension and the likes.
