1.23.2012

Behind the Mask


Facades pretensions posturing front
My vanity hides who I am
Tired of being someone else
Sweeping away debris
Letting go of pride
Pushing past pain
until I'm
left with
Me

4 comments:

  1. Hi Denise- This is my first visit to your blog! I like this poem, the form really fits your message, with the lines getting smaller and smaller until you have 'me' by itself. Cool!

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  2. All roads lead to Rome, don't they? Or, back to one's self.

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  3. This form truly works well with your subject matter! Nice.

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