It’s my FACE!
I want to yell
Furrowed brow
Above cold eyes
Pale, thin lips
In a straight line
No creases
From a smile
No color
Or soft edges
This is me!
I’m not a friend
I am mean
And full of hate
Watch your back
You cannot trust
A blank stare,
Frozen expression
Let me scream
It’s just my face!
This facade
I hide behind
Keeps me safe
Shelters my heart
I’m ruthless
Only I’m not
I’m insecure
I’m sensitive
And this face
Is my defense
My refuge
And safe place
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