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Mar 2014
I feel that no one understands me, so I drift off in a area that is secluded-
simply so I can personally gain my thoughts so I can be included-
Along with others-just to be covered-by the love from all who is amongst me, but that is just considered a distant lover-
See, I never looked the part or acted the part-some may say I may die from a broken heart-
So I'll think I play the role of another person, which may make me feel good, but I still don't feel like I'm apart-
of anything. So I simply play the role of an actor disguising themselves as a different individual-
So I can hear them tell me personally, "Mike, we are truly into you"-Days and weeks pass by-Hearing friends saying
great things but why do i privately cry-Is it the pure love and emotion that I am feeling-Or is it the lies that I am concealing-
inside of me. One day, I will finally speak out and tell the truth that I am a fraud-But until that day comes, I am going to continue hiding the truth until I finally believe it is real like A-Rod.
Written by
Michael Kyle  Lafayette, LA
(Lafayette, LA)   
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