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:-)