BEING STUCK The world is moving, but it feels I'm standing still, Just like a rigid and helpless hill. Which stands there unable to move, It got ideas that the world disapproves. But still it hopes for the best, wishes for a happy sunset. The one where he is free from fears, Experiencing true happiness after many years. -Amrinder
Little Do You Know
Little do you know how hard it is,
to open up to someone.
to open up to someone.
To state your fears just the way they are.
& being accepted as someone.
& being accepted as someone.
There will be long pauses,
and judgmental looks.
your innocence is seen as an act,
& your kindness too being mistook.
and judgmental looks.
your innocence is seen as an act,
& your kindness too being mistook.
Soon you are laughed at all the fears you hold,
all this changes you to sad and cold.
You decide not to let anyone,
see your broken side,
In the end 'I will keep a happy facade',
In the end 'I will keep a happy facade',
is what you decide.

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