Back to trying my hand at poetry!
Avoiding mirrors and reflections
has become first nature for me.
I pray my face won't be seen.
Have you even noticed?
Did you notice how
my faux smile was
plastered tight?
Did you?
No.
Farewell
is something
I'll never say.
I wish you would go,
not vanish or perish, but
leave by sunny path.
(Prompt by me)
Image source
Avoiding mirrors and reflections
has become first nature for me.
I pray my face won't be seen.
Have you even noticed?
Did you notice how
my faux smile was
plastered tight?
Did you?
No.
Farewell
is something
I'll never say.
I wish you would go,
not vanish or perish, but
leave by sunny path.
(Prompt by me)
Image source
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