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Here I stumble,
I fumble with my words.
It’s hard to be so honest
sometimes.
If I’m honest
that would mean I must admit to tears,
to crying
when no one else sees.
That’s why I’d rather lie,
submit to empty silence and smiles.
I fumble with my words.
It’s hard to be so honest
sometimes.
If I’m honest
that would mean I must admit to tears,
to crying
when no one else sees.
That’s why I’d rather lie,
submit to empty silence and smiles.
Honesty on a day I would rather not remember.
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an honest look at pain
and the dishonesty we show the world
i love this one