behind every smile
is a teardrop
behind every lively person
is a dark past
behind every laugh
is a cry for help
behind every sleep
is a disturbing nightmare
and when i think of this
i think we never truly live life
we hide from it
and only those whom go insane
have really experienced life
they've gone through
pain
hurt
neglect
mixed emotions
and they are all at hand
not hidden behind fake laughs
and smiles
we know no one truly
not even ourselves
overtime we say
he is my best friend
though somewhere deep inside you know it wont last
overtime we say
i love you
though we know someday it could disappear
we go through life
thinking we understand it
thinking we've reached 'nirvana'
when really
we haven't
we've only started
and once we take the time to realize that
and stop faking who we are
only then can we say we have lived life.
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