
Ill
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Category : Poems
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We get hurt,But we never give up.We are blind, drunk, ill,Walking among painful tearsWith fake smiles.I open my eyesBut I see that a rainIs flowing from your calm eyes.It's like a heartache that I can't control,But that doesn't let me live freeAs I lived before you.We throw out wordsThat leave traces.We make the truth a beautiful lieWhen we kiss among promises.I come out of deathWith a pretty smile down my lips.I won another day on this earth,I pretend to do things right.