Pretending To Be Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Pretending To Be
Rating: ★5.0
Talking with the pool players, laughing, smiling,
pretending to be alive and well.
Inside, I have already died, left without a word
and no one can even tell the difference.
Only a shell is present, no feelings felt, no
interest in anything about.
Sunday, April 7, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: feelings
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8/19/2026 6:03:18 AM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
You have said so much in this short poem, we at times have to put a face on because we have already died inside! Great write!