My friend

My friend

A Poem by Kurai.Merodi

My friend is here, always with me
Always deceiving others
It may not be good
But it certainly isn't bad
So I keep it here, always with me
It can make a kind of crescent moon
It can make something into what it's not
I say this
But is it true?
Can my friend deceive you?
Of coarse it can
Otherwise, you'll be here
Asking, questioning, interrogating
But you're not
So I guess it works
Right now
I bet your wondering
Just what is my friend
That I keep here, always with me
I guess I'll tell you
But keep it a secret
My friend is here, always with me
Is a simple mask
Always on my face.
Always deceiving.

© 2015 Kurai.Merodi


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We might have the same friend. Just in different shades.

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Added on March 31, 2015
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Kurai.Merodi
Kurai.Merodi

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