The covert

Unaware of how to express,
The Deep void of emptiness I repress,
Drifting through space and time,
Just another wall to get up and climb.

I sit and hide behind a disguise,
Like the Cloud’s masking the skies,
Observing people from all around,
Controlling myself before I drown.

Just another day to feel like a failure,
But I wear the confidence like a traitor,
Until it ends and I arrive home,
No need to pretend when I’m alone.

I am a master at playing this role,
It’s all I have known, all I can control,
But I fake this life whilst the memories replay,
Please walk in my shoes, see if you can last a day.


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5 Responses to The covert

  1. EDC Writing says:

    I see no fake here…

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  2. Cezane & Michelle says:

    Wow! Im amzed by the flow and words brough together to form this poem! Absolutely Amazing! – Cezane

    Liked by 1 person

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