FadingA Poem by MetalShopGurlAlways pretending, Never showing, The truth that lies inside, The one that nobody knows. I think about it all the time, Knowing that I can’t. Nobody knows, Everybody says they care. But one day when nobody’s there, I’ll be gone. No matter how hard I try, I can’t be happy. Once the monster catches you, There is no escape. It is always there, Ready and waiting. I’ve become a pro, Pretending is my game. There’s no one like me, I am alone in this game called life. I once knew, What happiness was. But that memory is gone, Faded away. So I’ll just sit here, Deep in my hole, Thinking, waiting, Fading. © 2010 MetalShopGurl |
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1 Review Added on November 10, 2010 Last Updated on November 10, 2010 AuthorMetalShopGurlAboutI write likeStephenie MeyerI Write Like by Mémoires, journal software. Analyze your writing! more..Writing
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