I sit when they saw
Stand when they too
I obey them
My black eyes turn blue
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Life is no longer as simple as it seemed! It has tuned into a heap of faked smiles, feigned interests and pretentious nothingness. But, such acts are harmful to one's self. Hatred is what one develops against oneself. Simple poem written in profound emotions
Synthetic smile. Your poem isn't synthetic. It carries life. Nice work
Very apt title...it goes with the content very well...liked
Without forgiveness we long for revenge! True story!