Display the perfection of your beauty.
Hiding the flaws and the issues that it brings.
For the masquerade is a ball,
and life it’s dance floor.
The beauty that you have,
is the tool for seduction.
Past it – there is nothing to take in.
Just dark roads,
and light less life.
I free write poetry to express those deep hard feelings that seem to escape my mouth or torture my mind. Hope you can enjoy this piece!
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