The pictures lie
They illustrate the beauty
Illustrate the happiness
You have thousands
Thousands of lying pictures
Thousands of photos
To cover up the pain
The hurt
You come across as normal
You come across as ordinary
But pull away the façade and see
The little piece of film is lying about me
About us
My family is broken
My parents don't talk
You would never know
If I didn't tell you
The photos say otherwise
The photos show
A happy wife
A happy husband
A happy life
The photos
Oh the photos
Pure rubbish
Pure lies
The pictures
Are the happiness
That no one
Will ever find
Organic.
True and bitter for many people, in many ways, nice job :)
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