Dress up, Makeup
This is all fake up
They call you Buttercup
But this isn’t going to make up for the
Anxiety and pain
Insecurity, Dishonesty
Depression, Obsession
This isn’t me
This isn’t you
What is going to do?
Those thrown rocks
Those thrown stones
The cursed depression
That makes you alone
Pose it for Instagram
Pose it for the fools
Pose it for the people that aren’t you
Turn to world
Away from your heart
Sell yourself for popularity
And destroy the real you
This is why we're called the world’s biggest fool’s
World's Fools
Ruth Biju
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 11/09/2019
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Poem topics: alone, away, heart, pain, people, april fools, real, destroy, fool, fake, anxiety, dress, depression, world, thrown, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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