Why it's so hard to live?
I am thinking over
What the world could offer me
To stay tuned, get hurt again and again
And still, hold up the crown.
Sometimes, moments cross my mind.
Then my heart is bleeding,
Cause you said things
That I know are not valid.
But in contrary to your pretending
The truth would have been at least honest and kind.
Kind because it is easier to handle,
Instead of knowing you lied.
Lies easily can be written out of the way you act.
And let me say this:
Acting is not your strength.
But weakness for the mindful to smell it is.
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Facets Faces
PoetryTrue art comes from your inner self. This collection of modern poetry contains truth, fiction, emotions, and all of the beauty we forget to notice around us. You will find older poems that you will probably know from my Poetry Collection but also pl...
