They analyze aimlessly this life They've designed
A life of perfection
The strive of mankind
A life not so perfect as it may appear
A life of practiced smiles,Fake laughs,And false tears
A people pleasers role
In this play we call life
Playing different parts
Skills sharp as a knife
They lie and misuse
Covet and choose
Hiding themselves behind a cleverly placed ruse
A lie of innocence and ignorance
Hiding their true thoughts
Giving themselves wholeheartedly
In search of a love they never got
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Xoxo,Jax
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Breathing Water
Poetry"Hello? Are you there?" I call up to the wall. Standing at the bottom it makes me feel small. The wall blocks my view but I know that you're there. With this new wall in your life it's hard to show you I care. "Will you please let me in?" I lean...
