We wear the smiles so well. Our eyes are dipped in water to keep them bright. We the strong ones need to keep up a good front. I am torn inside and breaking. But the faces we wear to show that we are fine, that we are Okay are many. We wear the pride of…
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Underneath the truth there is a lie, Alongside good lies the bad, There is a left on the same lane as the right, A wrong always creeping on the right, The negative shoulder to shoulder with the positive, The impossible like siblings with possible, The darkness in the light, The poor fence to fence with…