Fake

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  • Confusion
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  • Loss

    Fake
    Live for 'accepted' feelings
    That pulse through my veins
    That pour into me:
    Heartfelt words strewn across

    Minds, one by one,
    Cross this embrace,
    Through my dignity,
    Stepping on it with boots caked with grime.

    Laughs enter but flit away
    Smiles do not linger
    As I push past those
    Into rawer recesses

    Inside that is not really felt;
    Rather, just display
    Brought on by hands molding,
    Hands changing, contorting figures

    In this foreign mindset,
    I feel alone
    Small, unimportant
    Not coveringup my feelings as well

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

    shadelight’s Poems (25)

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    Fake 0 06/27/2011
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    Nighttime 0 06/26/2011
    Why? 1 05/14/2011
    Forgotten Pasts 2 05/14/2011
    Banished 0 05/14/2011
    Self Pity 2 05/13/2011
    The Rudeness of Thoughts 1 05/13/2011
    Music's Hold 1 05/13/2011
    Lives Lost Forever 0 05/13/2011
    As Of Today 0 05/09/2011
    Tears 0 05/09/2011
    Broken Friendship 0 05/07/2011
    Colors 0 05/05/2011
    Death 1 03/25/2011
    Across the midnight sky 0 03/25/2011
    What I Am 2 03/25/2011
    Just There 1 03/24/2011
    Gone 3 03/23/2011
    What can I do? 2 03/22/2011
    Winter 1 03/21/2011
    Run Away 3 03/21/2011
    Lost Memory 1 03/21/2011
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