We seek -
Not happiness,
Nor success.
But attention;
From those who surround us
We seek -
Beauty,
Carved identities,
Painted faces,
Painted smiles.
And that is all that seems to matter.
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PoetryCopyright © All rights reserved. By Kingsley Summer. ~ Don't you just wish our world was filled with more honest beings? Honesty is something more or less of us lack. We freely speak the words in our minds, but aloud we are silent. There seems to be...
