.
My ears still find their way
near mouths
who are likely to label me
as Beautiful,
Somehow
their opinion
makes it
more real;
believable,
I doubt my own sincerity
Am I not bound to be
partial
to myself?
Am I?
When half the time
I'm not myself
at all.
.
Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 6:39 PM UTC
.
My ears still find their way
near mouths
who are likely to label me
as Beautiful,
Somehow
their opinion
makes it
more real;
believable,
I doubt my own sincerity
Am I not bound to be
partial
to myself?
Am I?
When half the time
I'm not myself
at all.
.
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