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May 2016
Is the thing that saves us
Love? Love
can only be found and
It
Can never be bought
True happiness?
a lie
Because peace ISN'T
real
Because life IS
fake
Because the masks we wear are
our true skin
Our dreams are
just figments of our imagination, not real Those faults in yourself?
Others see them too
Invisible
NOT
seen
You are
alone
NOT
With FRIENDS
Freedom
Is our call
WAR!
Not
PEACE
To Love
is to
To surrender
and that is wrong
To hate is right
They say
and we believe them?
This is an inverse poem, read it top to bottom for one meaning and then bottom to top for another.
Jamie
Written by
Jamie  Pittsburgh
(Pittsburgh)   
291
   PJ Poesy
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