This is one of my poems posted on Fiction press.com I find that it is one of my best.^^
1000 faces
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A thousand faces on display, so many there to choose
The real me has been displaced, what more is there to lose?
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Every mask is beautiful,
much more so than I.
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Yet my heart is breaking,
at living such a lie.
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My insides are all jumbled up
I'm messed up deep within.
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Yet my search is fruitless
It seems I just can't win.
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The more I wear I just can't bear
the pain inside my heart.
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I know I must continue my search
But I don't know where to start.
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For no one would truly miss
what they do not know.
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All they see is the me
that I put on show.
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One thousand faces on display, so many there to choose
The real me has been displaced, what more is there to lose?