I have had a funny sort of week which has made me question the human race. My thoughts have sparked off the following free verse poem;
Which face are you wearing today?
The face you put on for me;
The guise of friendship,
the free advice,
a fake smile
illusion of a confidant.
Face to the world;
assassinations on my character,
the daggers in my back,
all flaws under scrutiny
watched under a microscope.
The ugly face;
You are too fat
you are too skinny
your house is too small
You do not earn enough money.
My face;
I am true to myself
a free spirit
make up illuminates my face
and does not mask a lie!
Which face are you wearing today?
The face you put on for me;
The guise of friendship,
the free advice,
a fake smile
illusion of a confidant.
Face to the world;
assassinations on my character,
the daggers in my back,
all flaws under scrutiny
watched under a microscope.
The ugly face;
You are too fat
you are too skinny
your house is too small
You do not earn enough money.
My face;
I am true to myself
a free spirit
make up illuminates my face
and does not mask a lie!
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