A Show
I'm telling a story,
A mask my disguise
A play for the public
My life is a lie.
I walk in my costume,
Assume my role,
I put on my personality,
Leave the reality.
I let a few things slide,
My hair color, my eyes
Some things that I like
I hide the lie.
I continue my act,
Throughout the entire play,
And when the show's over
I exit the stage.
Where I'm alone I'll be the real me,
But tomorrow a new act is showing,
I'll have to don my disguise,
Until then I'll learn my script of
lies...
This poem is about:
Me