Thing's are Changing

You look at me and say I've changed
But I didn't
You did
The blindfold I've put over your eyes
Is finally starting to slip
But the mask I've worn for years
Is still on tight
Is my facade good enough for you
Or do I need a new one.

Reviews

[S.zaynab.kamoonpury]

I like how u express here. Metaphors used in great style. Superb in brevity. I like the poetic wording of this, masks and facade. Kudos.

Soo nice to read from u again, would like your fine thoughts on my latest poem too, pleez, on suicide.