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Fake Emotions
I tried to dress to impress. But I failed,I must confess.
I ran into you in the speed of light.
You were kind,but now you give me a fright.
Now I don't trust you even the slightest.
To be a good friend,I tried my highest.
Then I fell from the sky as I collapsed.
In my skin was a piece of broken glass.
The other shards are in my heart.
When you left me,I felt so bad.
Now I cry as I take a bath.
My favorite subject was never math.
I am trying my best to go into the right path.
On the stone floor,there was a crack. I stepped on it and fell apart.
Now all I have is a broken heart. I tried to revive it,but I failed so bad.
I sat on the swing untill it was dark.
There are creatures lurking in this park.
You can't see them,because it's dark.
They are hidden from the human eye.
They are mostly hidden with a lie.
I just want to fly like everyone else.
But instead,I am stuck in this house.
Nobody wanted to take me out of this chaos.
Tears are streaming down my cheeks.
I tried to hold them in,but I can't.
I hope someday I live in a better land.
I ran into you in the speed of light.
You were kind,but now you give me a fright.
Now I don't trust you even the slightest.
To be a good friend,I tried my highest.
Then I fell from the sky as I collapsed.
In my skin was a piece of broken glass.
The other shards are in my heart.
When you left me,I felt so bad.
Now I cry as I take a bath.
My favorite subject was never math.
I am trying my best to go into the right path.
On the stone floor,there was a crack. I stepped on it and fell apart.
Now all I have is a broken heart. I tried to revive it,but I failed so bad.
I sat on the swing untill it was dark.
There are creatures lurking in this park.
You can't see them,because it's dark.
They are hidden from the human eye.
They are mostly hidden with a lie.
I just want to fly like everyone else.
But instead,I am stuck in this house.
Nobody wanted to take me out of this chaos.
Tears are streaming down my cheeks.
I tried to hold them in,but I can't.
I hope someday I live in a better land.
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