Depression isn’t true, my dear
Depression isn’t real.
It’s just a silly tragedy
You’ve forced yourself to feel.
Anxiety is fake, my friend
You wonder why it’s there.
But others have it worse than you!
Stop forming false despair.
Cutting is dramatic, love,
It’s ugly, and it’s dumb.
Why not just get over it?
Is the attention fun?
Suicide is stupid, dear,
And selfish, if I may.
Get over yourself, darling,
Can you hear these things I say?
Why aren’t you replying, love?
Oh, where could you have gone?
I never meant to hurt you, love,
Did I say something wrong?
Why aren’t you replying, dear
Pretending.
Let’s play pretend, like when we were kids,
Live in a world of our own imagination.
Let’s play pretend, even though we are adults,
Make a world to our damnation.
We can ignore what we are daily forced to see
Pretend there is nothing wrong.
Deny what we see on the web or tv,
Pretend this world is going strong.
Nobody is hungry, there is no war.
Violence is non-existing, I swear.
No abuse, no starvation, nobody is poor.
Everything around us is fair.
Some people pretend like this all the time,
And turn all in need a blind eye.
But let’s just pretend that we actually care,
Open your eyes, your heart, give it a tr
Pretending, Acting, and Lying by AnimatedJames, literature
Literature
Pretending, Acting, and Lying
Hey there. I'm James. I'm 21 at the time of writing this essay, and I was 20 at the time of realizing essays aren't just written for school.
Pretending is something we learn to do at whatever age you find out that not everyone in the world wants to be your friend. Which is usually a very young age, considering the word "pretend" is usually associated with puerile behavior. Like how, as a kid, I used to pretend to be an astronaut, or how a little girl pretends to be a princess, or how I pretend to know what "puerile" means.
Pretending can be fun. Sometimes, people love pretending so much they take on a profession where they pretend for a
Pretend to be ok Put on a smile, act like nothing's wrong Go to school, go to work, go to bed Pretending to be normal hurts Pretend to be happy Deep inside I cry Never a day's peace Pretending to be fine stings Pretend I'm being stabbed Twisting and wrenching Shooting pain in my heart Pretending it's worse than it is Pretend to be my friend Listening to my words But not really understanding Pretending I make sense Pretend to be wise Like I know everything So full of wisdom Pretending to be smart I don't want to pretend anymore...