Displaced Displays
A face for every stranger
A face for every friend
A reflection of what they want to see
Unwitting lies that never end.
A truth of self long hidden
Blurs beneath demands
Shattering masks sling shards
Of hurt and anguish; causing pain
And revealed at last
These scars of use
Parody of desires from self and them
In warped and twisted visage
A face for every friend
A reflection of what they want to see
Unwitting lies that never end.
A truth of self long hidden
Blurs beneath demands
Shattering masks sling shards
Of hurt and anguish; causing pain
And revealed at last
These scars of use
Parody of desires from self and them
In warped and twisted visage
3 comments:
how aptly you depict this acrid reality.. I absolutely loved the first stanza.. so true..
Lost in self, but twisted with another
wait
confusion
beautiful confusion.
Hi inc.!
i have come before to read your beautiful words and meanings that flow so smoothly and yet so lucid.
I love Composed..gripping images leading to a different end than expected..almost black humour to me and yet so true.
cheers!
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