GAME OF PRETEND
Putting my pieces back together Seeing myself in every shattered mirror All the colours have become messed up in my head The white light is fading and I can see red The alarm is sounding and the siren is screaming Don't know if I am dead or if I am dreaming I am running out of air like I am breathing underwater These thoughts are suffocating and these chains are getting harder As the clock strikes 12, everyone is fast asleep But I'm still awake and my cuts are getting deep I know that I'm lost but I don't know where It's not like anyone is searching or if anyone cares But it's ok, I'm fine, I can smile on the outside No one needs to know the things that I hide I can see red lights and feel the distant stares Yes it's hard but I pretend like I don't care I can be your enemy or a good friend In the end I'm just playing a game of pretend. #TSA2020
2020-03-26 15:46:38
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Sachin Bohra
Very nice
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2020-05-09 06:36:16
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Sachin Bohra
Thanks
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@Sachin Bohra Thank you so much 🥰🥰🥰
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I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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وردةٌ قبِيحة
و مَا الّذي يجعلُ مصطلحُ الوردة قبِيحة؟ -مَا الّذي تنتظرهُ من وردةٍ واجهت ريَاح عاتية ؛ وتُربة قَاحلة و بتلَاتٍ منهَا قَد ترَاخت أرضًا ، مَا الّذي ستصبحهُ برأيك؟
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