The Grass Is Greener Just Because It's Fake. Poem by Efrat Rose
The Grass Is Greener Just Because It's Fake.
The grass is greener
Just because it's take
Keep Pretending
Playing the game.
You are never real
always Juts hideing
When they ask how are you
you will keep lying
What else could you say?
that you are not okay?
So you holding your teare
never let them spill
So you wont have to explain.
You keep Sitting still.
well, thats unbelivable
thats unreal.
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