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The Reality Actor

Poetry By: IAmHiding
Poetry



Acting to get through life.


Submitted:May 6, 2010    Reads: 72    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   


Do you see that smile upon my face that goes ear to ear?

Well thats such a pity it hides all my fear.

Can you tell I am authenticly genuine?

Well look through the fog and see through the lines.

Are you so sure about me when I get home?

When I get home I am me the monster alone.

Am I forced upon others to fake through my life?

Of course I am this is insanity to believe that fake light.

I am an actor in my reality.

A hider of great discosmfort I am forced to hide

I am forced to disguise

My true self

Why?

Because to be me my monster I would be put into jail

My life impaled

Because to be happy for real

I must seal

I act

to get by





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