Everyone's playing a role
Hiding their faces with beautiful masks
To dissimulate the secrets underneath
The vicious and the dirty
The shameful and the guilty
But that look in their eyes
Can't fool anyone
It shows perfectly what is locked up
In their minds, their hearts
What really is on the inside
Everyone's playing a role
And I let others see
Non-existent parts of me
Imagined pieces
Fancy bits
And just like me
They are not what they let the world see
Whoever they seem
With their beautiful, sham masks on
Clearly
They only pretend to be
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The Secret Thoughts of a Wandering Soul: Poem collection
Poesía"Quiet people have the loudest minds". Here are some of my thoughts gathered in a collection of poems. Thoughts that I never really talk about, things that not a lot know about me.
