I think I should stop pretending …

To be loved …

I can pretend that I still have some hope… at least it has some point!

Sometimes I used to bury my head under the pillows and pretended it was night

so that I could get some sleep.

It all started when someone...

Pretended to comfort me...

Pretended that they would never let me down…

That’s Okay! I guess.

But, that killed the inner me...

When I realized….I pretended Absolutely Nothing:-)

This is when I learned…

Sometimes we need to pretend to be mean and awful and

That taught me

“Silence is the Undoing of Every spell and We are the Experts in the Unsaid”.

I think someone once told me….

“THE SMILES OF THE HAPPIEST ARE OFTEN THE WEIRDEST”

But never was mine!

Sorry that I forget to put them in the present tense.

(To be Continued:-)

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