Fake Poem by Winifred Harkness

Fake



The tears streak my face
Looking around in this terrible place
My heart filled with love and hate
It’s like god gave me this horrible fate
I cry in places where people can’t see
They can’t see what is truly wrong with me
To them I’m strong and never weak
But sadly they mistake
Because I’m nothing but fake.

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