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All had pretended at some point in life.

Dark truths, not everyone wants to face.
It hurts, so we keep living in pretense.
Pretending to love, are broken hearts.
Pretending to accept, are regretful minds.
Pretending to forgive, are unforgiving souls.
Hidden deep within, are dark truths.
Hurting us until we're bruised.
~D~
©kuzodada