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Aug 2013
Constant fighting over nothing
It's like everything's alright but we're just covering it all up 'cos we know there's conflictΒ 
You can smell the pain in thee atmosphere around them

I don't like theΒ faking, the lies.
The cruelty.

No one to trust, I could tell her something dark and she wouldn't mind sharing it with the rest.
Next she's turned her back on you.
For what?
There we go smiles on our faces, lots of love but surprisingly no one realises that it's fake.

Make the pretending stop. It is killer.
And the people closest to us are the ones we hate the most.
Secret battles is what we hold but on thee outside it just looks like some kind of mutual happiness and beautiful tides.

You are one here.
It won't stop, not ever.
Forever will it be pretend forever will you and I be alone.
a bunch of words gathered together to create a beautiful pointless
Greta Wocheski
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Greta Wocheski  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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