Sorry I don’t wear my mask

the way you want me to.

Sorry it disturbs you so

to see the real me

when everyone surrounding you is phoney —

Or so it seems.

Could it be it’s you who is the fake

And you just can’t hide it anymore?


About sandrabranum

I'm a philosopher, dreamer, poet, writer -- not necessarily in that order -- and I get to write it all down and share it with the world thanks to the Wonderful World Wide Web!
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3 Responses to Facade

  1. This is a recurring theme in my poetry. Truth, masks, true self and honesty. Thanks for reading my poetry. Nice to stop by yours.

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