Is this Me
I make myself a glamour
A costume made of skin
I slip into it, dressing up
so that others don't have to
Is this now me ?
Because this is what they all see
The hat I wear covers my head
So they don't have to see my eyes
Because they tell the truth
And That
Is Not
Allowed.
Is this now me ?
ok
because this is what they all see.
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