This Is Not Art

Poetry to Split the Social Order

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Hiding

We are all hiding behind our jokes and sticky smiles
because we are scared to be judged by the tragedy of our insides
By the lingering thoughts of desperation
By our pleading cries for love
We are scared to be judged by our lack
we are all too scared to speak because everyone is a mirror and all we see is death

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