Mask of Deceit

Your smile must have been a mask,
that allowed you to deceive the unsuspecting.
As the cold steel cuts through my flesh,
I wonder if it was I, who handed you the sword?
So, stand there as I bleed,
and shame my imperfections.
Turn your back and fix your mask,
as my soul becomes untethered.
But, know this pain has freed me from my doubts,
that your blade was not already sharpened.
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Wow blowed me away,very talented,must turn after your mom lol.
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Lol.. Well, you know now. Xo
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Wonderful piece of writing
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Thanks my friend. A piece of me right there lol. Much appreciated!!
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Perhaps that is what made it wonderful
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The kindest compliment…
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