You see: The perfect face.
Glossy lips. Smoky eyes. Rosy cheeks. It lies.
I see: The hidden trace.
Gloss hides the many cuts chewed deep,
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You write
I read
and both of us know
you are too good indeed!
Becky really nice poem, about the mask we wear and things we hide, and sometimes its hard to even tell our loved ones about it!
Preets
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You write I read and both of us know you are too good indeed! Becky really nice poem, about the mask we wear and things we hide, and sometimes its hard to even tell our loved ones about it! Preets