We all are who we pretend to be
Confident, honest and kind
But it's all in our minds,
It's all fake
We're living in a fantasy
Got our heads stuck in the clouds and our feet in the ground
Confessing our new profound love
To everyone we meet
Can't see the hurt to come
Cause there's hurt already been done
We get trapped
and can't come back
to reality.
-Anna
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Dark Aftermath
PoetryGraveyard for dark thoughts "Dark thoughts and careless whispers became the shadow of the person I once was". . . . . . I am entering a new chapter of my life and I am grateful for seeing more light than darkness now. Here's a collection of poems...
