FakeA Poem by Amanda WorthingtonFake smiles fake laughs fake conversations fake faces fake niceness fake intelligence fake politeness. Fake. Everywhere in school, it's all fake. I'm fake. Because if I were to be me, I would be an outcast. The me I wish to be, can not be seen. I must hide to fit in. I must I resort to being fake. I am a false image. But It would hurt me to be Outcasted.
© 2014 Amanda WorthingtonAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on August 24, 2014 Last Updated on August 24, 2014 AuthorAmanda WorthingtonCAAboutWhy do I write? Because I want my opinions and my thoughts to be known. I want to make other people feel what I do. I love it when it's just me and my characters, late at night with no one to interrup.. more..Writing
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