The Pretenders

[pkozub]

The Pretenders surround me in their fickle superficiality. Their insignificant lives somehow beleive they are more important than mine. They drown me, intoxicate me with depression, and then don't even step back to admire their work. The Pretenders continue their journies, and some of them stop to talk to me. They pull a facade of friendship and

Comments

[from_ed]

That's pretty depressing, my friend. You must look on the brighter side of life. Like the song says....

.meag.