Eye To Eye

The pretence of being happy,
Or pretending, 
To enjoy, 
Live the perfect life, 
Have the perfect job, 
Crafting these beautiful lies, 
Making ourselves a success, 
In the eyes of others. 
Enjoying the many new friends, 
We think we've got it all, 
What if what we say it is all just a farce, 
Would we be able to keep up at all? 
Would anyone of our friends stick around, 
Would they be interested enough to actually care?
Living these lies kept us blindfolded, 
So now we can't even look at the world, 
Eye to eye!

-Babar Mir

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