Masked Facade

Screams anguish, the scars I bear

My relentless efforts for them to appear faint.

Yelps rage, in the sense that someone is near

You’ll see none, I hide them well

Perfections at it’s finest,

Wraps a busted spirit deeper

And they say it’s beautiful here

Delights and thrill all over

For they see me wear,

The gown of disguised glamour

Infinite holes pricked through my flesh

You’ll see none cause I hide them well

Only for you to call it a grace

I unfurl one, see you disgust

But that flesh offers shelter

to the devastated essence of flawed rays

Depth you sail over, a damage you witness

Precised self, the truth I chase

Beneath the masks and polished charm,

Only for you to figure that I am a complete mess.

-sabwrites

sabwrites