Picture Perfect PerfectionA Poem by watch_the_world
Perfect friends.
Perfect emotions. Perfect family. Perfect presents on Christmas. Perfect boyfriend Everything is just perfect. Then I wake up to fake friends, fake emotions, fake family. No one cares, No one ever will. No one really has emotion, Its all synthetic, Fake, not real. "Class pick a friend to work with in class." Says teacher. I always say, "What if you dont have any friends?" Everyone laughs thinking im joking... Im not. Friends are fake, artificial replicas of clones. Speak your mind freely and openly, because most people dont and the people around them start to feel fake, unreal. I dont even feel alive, I feel like my life is a movie on repeat same old dumb stuff day after day after day. What has happened to this world? What has happened to me? © 2010 watch_the_worldAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on December 24, 2010 Last Updated on December 24, 2010 Authorwatch_the_worldFranceAboutHi my name is Rhylen. A lot of my writing is from when I was really young (like 14) aha so SORRY IF IT SUCKS :) more..Writing
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