the on that was always hidden,
pretending to be someone else.
she sisn't wanted to be real,
be in the real world.
where it seemed more easy to
make a cosplay of someone else.
come on change the color of your eyes,
change your hair, fake it,
change your cloths,
it seems more easy latly.
more easy to fake
come on why don't you also change your feelings.
the ones that your always hidding
come on why don't you also
changee your face,
the one that your always covering with make-up.
so much efort and time on
some suit for "suit" with you.
for you to cover up,
to cover up what you call omperfections
to cover up what you call mistakes
to cover up what you underestimete
and hide all your perfect inperfections.
what is so bad that you don't want to show?
your scars? the ones hitched to your skin? or the ones in your heart?
don't hide them,
they are part of you,
the unique you that needs to be shown.
YOU ARE READING
Beyond The Scenes; Poems
PoésieI tried, I waited, I'm done, Love faded. Your messages Filling my head And my phone I like you You don't You like me I don't And here goes again the same old story of love.
