Acting
By silky
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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Born with the instinct
to put pain aside
Lies to cover up
what you are feeling inside
Disgrace and hurt
you wish to not know
So for the outer world
you put on a show
Crumbling pieces
you're falling apart
No one knows the sorrow
that lays in your heart.
For your own benefit
you act just the same.
Still feeling grief, sorrow...
and shame
You look pleasing to others
but they do not know
That this is a charade
or rather...
a show
You can lie to your friends
and everyone else
But look in the mirror
you can't lie to yourself.
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