Life is full of ironies
Including me, myself
Life is full of mistakes
And from them we can’t repel
Life is full of grey-clouded days
But soon the sun will take these clouds away
Life is full of heartbreaks
Falling for those who won’t stay
Life is full of superficiality
Where looks supersedes sincerity
Life is full of deceit
Hiding the skeletons people hid
Life is full of ambiguity
Scarring the minds of you & me
So what’s left of life that’s nice & pretty?
TGND
P/s pardon me for this rather negative entry. Life can still be nice & pretty.
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