Thursday, November 21, 2019

the passing

I know I'm just passing time,
Passing by an uncensored reality
In favour on a survival lifestyle.
But alas it is I'll fitting on me,
Flatters neither fAce nor figure
And the representation of energy I aim for is see through,
And any genuine feeling is lost on the audience.
And I see the reverse, the trying when if they'd just embrace themselves. 
I was gonna say the try hards are succeeding but my jury is out. My dar is not off I think, so I will see some results.

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