He told me that she wears a thousand masks.
Each of them she uses to get what she badly wants.
The self-constructed image made people believe,
not being aware they are well deceived.
Behind every move she craves attention,
what people wanted to see of her— she danced along in motion.
With the constant change of masks, even the girl got confused.
So, she learn to stand with whoever she could be
manipulating what is true.
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Bookworm's Heart (#3 HL:A)
PoetryMy thoughts, books, and the magic they bring. Started: July 20, 2024 Finished: September 30, 2024 #3 poetrycollection #6 prose