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And The Winner Is....?
Contributed by
Nevilleconnie
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Monday, 26th April 2010 @ 05:59:15 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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How can they ask how I’m feeling?
How can they ask if I’m fine?
I thought that my eye’s were revealing.
The heart on my sleeve tells no lies.
I guess I’m that great of an actress.
I guess they don’t know it’s pretend.
To act, is a skill that I’ve practiced.
They think I have so many friends.
I let them believe what they want to
I let them believe all is well.
It seems that they don’t have a clue.
They don’t catch the lies that I tell.
If only they knew what the truth is.
If only they knew what was real.
If only the truth wasn’t missed.
If only they knew how I feel.
Look how I smile so brightly.
Look how I laugh with such joy.
The mirror I stand before nightly,
Has helped with my greatest of ploys.
I guess I have everyone fooled now.
There’s no one who sees past this mask.
No ones expecting a bow.
Cause no one suspects it’s an act.
I guess I can say I’m the winner.
They think that my life is such fun.
So why do I find that I’m sicker?
And why don’t I feel like I’ve won?
Copyright ©
Nevilleconnie
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2010-04-26 17:59:15] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: And The Winner Is....?
(User Rating: 1 ) by lovingcritters on
Tuesday, 4th May 2010 @ 12:25:40 PM AEST (User
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Well written, carefully and organized too.
If this is poetry made up for we readers to enjoy.............
If not, please stop pretending, and become a "Truer" you.
If you can't be true to yourself..........there's no hope for you.
Really enjoyed this one
Warm love
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