I write...who will listen?
I take pictures...who will see?
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Condradiction....
I walk and talk.
I swing I dance.
My smile never gives away chance.
I look so happy.
That's what you want me to be.
It's a show,
An act.
I jsut don't want you to see.
The giant contradiction,
That is me.
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