Stand tall
Walk like you own
Whatever's with you
They'd never know
Sit poised
Smile like you're content
With life and its helpings
They'd still believe
Smile true
Like tears never ran
Through those vacant eyes
For they can never tell
Peer through
Those rosy tinted glasses
But that cool haze, remember
Is never the real hue.
Comments
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I like the concept but the first three stanza's imply the person is aware of the facade yet the last one suggests they need to be reminded of it. Just feels a little disjointed to me. On a "lighter" note, the text needs to be a little lighter.
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"Stand tall
Walk like you own
Whatever's with you
They'd never know" this was my favorite part. eerie is it not? -
Kinda thick you think?



