Alma

It's never the same

I can't seem to focus
And yet I aspire to be wise

I can't afford to feel
But I long for love

I can't seem to belong anywhere
Still, all I want is a friend

I'm a joker, laughing without end
But not a smile shows in my face

Being a pretender, masquerading reality
But in the end, it is all a lie

Lying to hide the fact
That I don't have a soul worth saving.

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