Wednesday, October 7, 2015

Poetry

Where is your other side?
The one you try to hide?

Where is your second self
That you keep hidden on a shelf

Where is your second half
The one you stow behind the mask

All the world's a stage
You cannot stay contained

We all play many parts
And break so many hearts

Without knowing what we say
Can make or break a world.

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