Drowning
helplessly,
But
watching you breathe.
Playing
hide and seek,
But
never to be found.
Acting
everyday,
Though
it isn’t my profession.
A
gentleman’s suit,
To
bury the bruises beneath.
Crying
in the rain,
To
hide the tears.
Too
sad to live,
But
too broken to die.
Struggling
to barely get by,
But
somehow the strength to carry on.
Anarchy
devours me,
Let
us small talk and pretend,
Everything
is just fine.
Why
show everyone,
The
Other Side of Me.
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