I hope someday,
We unlearn putting up a facade.
We unlearn cherishing a fake us.
Stop with the fake accents,
And go native more.
Stop hiding
Behind the bitching,
Stop the trying hard not to cry,
Stop the fake smiling,
To just know where to
Cry and smile,
And really do it.
May we allow ourselves
Trip for a minute or so.
Let's learn,
To get closer to ourselves,
All over again.
You and me.
Let's remove them filters.
We need it.
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I Will Find My Own Sky
PoetryA collection of poems 4th place in Kuru Family Awards. I discovered, They were normal, Way too normal. And there I was , Just a sad girl, Dying to unlearn being NORMAL.
