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par lttlefluorescentstar

par @lttlefluorescentstar

                                    
                                              who are you 
when you erase that makeup 
watching yourself fading
in your cruel mirror 
who are you 
when you get rid of your clothes 
peeling slowly a skin 
hiding you to the others
tell me who you are 
when you're alone in this room
when you let your tears fall 
to roll down on your cheeks 
who are you
when the violins start crying
when the night is rising 
and when you lay here thinking about
why do you cry 
what do you want to achieve 
why can't you forget that soul or 
more important 
why did you stop writing poetry?