A look is all you spare
So tell me
What do your eyes see?
A happy me?
A smile all the time dear
A cold hearted bitch?
I never react to things anymore love
A cocky me?
I believe in myself darling.
At the end of the day
You see me
As I portray myself
You see me
For what I tell you
You see me
For the mirage I show you
So do not go around
Assuming the best and worst of me.
I am custom made honey
You won't crack me open
I am no perplex piece
For you to unravel
A look is all you spare
An empty stare is all you receive
And a word is all you get.
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Sanem
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Sunset Rues and Midnight Blues
PoetryBook 1 in Wings of Time //Random thoughts penned down See things from my eyes Mind love in the form of ink// Highest Ranking-15 in #poetry Copyright © 2020 by Mehreen Taqi ALL RIGHTS RESERVED