We are happy faces with heavy hearts
We sit in the misery
With a wide smile
Our world might be crumbling
But we showcase our perfect life
We cover our insecurities
First with filters then with fillers
Is it that bad to wear our reality?
That we had to have soo many layers
And no matter how great we are doing
We never show the immense happiness
You know the "bad eye"
And ironically
No matter how much pain we have
We always say.. everything's fine.
What a weird world we live in
Being real seems like such a risky deal
People have more faces than Raavan
And they think
Bringing Ram home would solve all their problems.
We sit in the misery
With a wide smile
Our world might be crumbling
But we showcase our perfect life
We cover our insecurities
First with filters then with fillers
Is it that bad to wear our reality?
That we had to have soo many layers
And no matter how great we are doing
We never show the immense happiness
You know the "bad eye"
And ironically
No matter how much pain we have
We always say.. everything's fine.
What a weird world we live in
Being real seems like such a risky deal
People have more faces than Raavan
And they think
Bringing Ram home would solve all their problems.
-P.m
