What I Feel

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Poetry

No one knows how I can possibly feel
Not knowing what's fake and what's real
Lies fill the air and it's poisons spread
And your just hoping to wake up in bed

Each lie is like a knife and some truths like a bullet
And people can't seem to forgive or forget
But love and understanding can help with healing
With what I'm possibly feeling

I wish I could sit back and watch the world go by
Watch the clouds up high in the sky
But I have my own life to live
So maybe it's time to forget and forgive

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