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Hypocrite Hypocrite.Hypocrite by ~TulsiK
Pretence will soon no longer work and exposure is the threat I face
The ones I hated are the ones I am most like.
Showing the world sweet innocence; inside, there is nothing but black.
Black tongue. Black heart. Black emptiness.
Doing the things I show to detest,
Playing with the affections of as many as possible,
Just by being something I'm not.
Laughing, though nothing is funny,
Flirting with things I hate, just to be accepted,
Could it get any worse than this?
This façade is all I have.
It is a part of me. More than a part.
It is me. I am it.
There is no difference between the two, except the thoughts.
The
A moment of clarity The impending storm on the horizon would be unlike any other I have seen in all my time. That was my first reaction. I couldn't have been more right. The sky was black and blue like God had punched it hard in the face. Rain fell like great tears of anger and pain. Lightning flashed and thunder roared as if to proclaim to the world that this injustice done by God would not be taken lying down. That the full wrath of the sky would be hurled upon the world and whosoever stood in its path would be demolished. That would include me and my little boat, as we try to pass under this great tempest.A moment of clarity by ~TulsiK
I knew that in a storm of this magnitude, the sky wo
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