What's Real
I walk through life daily
Not knowing if anything is real
I see people in pain daily
And just don't know what to feel
I eat the food you eat
But the tates is so bland
I hear the music u hear
I just nevar want to dance
I wear a smile like clothes
Knowing it's what you'd rather see
This weight I carry is everything
Everything made just for ME.
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