My Face

By wishing_on_stars • June 30, 2005 20:33 UTC

Blindly, I search for my face I've found it On my dresser, in its place I put it on for all to see The person that they think is me They believe they see the true me But my real face they'll never see Copyright 2005 JEM

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June 11, 2005 07:52FirePoet

A piece of truth here. Very well written and to the point one which most of us can resinate at one time or another.Brilliant

June 29, 2005 14:13Anabelle

I liked it too. But fix the missing "Y" on the second to last sentence.

June 30, 2005 20:34wishing_on_stars

Thanks Anabelle, I didn't catch that.
And thanks to everyone who has read my poem and commented!