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Why do I lie onstage? (To be a Adult)

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Being an adult is complicated,
Finding happiness is hard,
And understanding others and ourselves is almost impossible.

Am i on the edge ,
Or just sitting in the dark again,
Reads the scene in the silent movie screen.

The feelings we hold,
Are but strings that dance on our stage,
And know all my love for you is not farce.

But my act is masked by restraint,
And in dishonesty for the child deep in me,
who only feels simply.

Why oh why,
We ask again,
why oh why, can't I find my friend.

Why oh why did she go away.
Why oh why did I fade away.
Hate me, Love me, why oh why, am I so deranged?

In the end we all say,
why oh why,
Am I so inane?
A more melancholy mood came over me after my evening reading season. This was the result when i let my feeling speak.
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