Pretend

Sitting there, fooling around, suddenly I'm up on my feet dancing around. Jumping around, waving my arms, screaming the unknown lyrics of the song, with the biggest grin on my face, and my eyes sparkling as glitter as the light hits, and reflects.

The dancing around is to releave the anger.

The singing covers up my screams.

The smile is fake.

The sparkle in my eyes are caused by tears.




Nobody notices.

Thank you, for not having to share my pain and story with you.

 

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silvercross

silvercross

15, Oslo

Vi er to jenter fra Norge, som skriver om våre tanker, meninger og diverse andre ting. Innleggene kan være både på engelsk og norsk. Btw, kommentarer er alltid koselig :D

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