the pretender
I will pretend that I'm not a fabricator for one day.
I will pretend that I'm happy for a few hours.
I will pretend that my growth is exceptional, and my tears were just a false winter.
I will pretend that there is no blood under my finger nails, and no sin was committed.
I will continue pretending.
Aren't we all, aren't we?
Artwork by luca Guglielmo
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