Searching for what is "real"

by Ana   Oct 14, 2005


I'm surrounded by laughter,
though I do not share it
but it doesn't really matter
as I am forced to fake it.
We all smile
but what does it really mean?
It lasts for a while,
as the hypocrisy remains unseen.
Deep in our minds
we all share different thoughts.
Pretending to be blind,
towards the battles that have been fought.
So when will I find
someone that is real
when I've left behind
what I truly feel.

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