I pretend to be me, you pretend to be you.
I however am not the version of me you see.
I see that you are pretending someone else to be.
I wish there would be a clear way to see, a clear way to be.
A masquerade for all to bear witness to.
To hide that which we hold most dear in our heart,
Our self.
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Author:
Bjorn W. (
Offline) - Published: February 12th, 2020 06:53
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BRIAN AQUI - BON APRES MIDI MON AMI - Comment vas tu aujour'hui ? Welcome to MPS - it is very active site and functions by reading and commenting on each others poems - OK Poetry by its very nature is a MASQUERADE and often hides its TRUE MESSAGE dans une Masque des Mots ! So it is with Poets they are at their best discrete and at their worst ephemeral. We divulge a little for our readers but no means of media contact except through MPS comment or message ! Im 36 and I share this site with my Fiancee Angela (31). Thanks for your first Poem it poses a Question *Qui suis je donc ?* If you read more of our Poems - you will be nearer the TRUTH about each one of us - equally us of YOU ! More poems please - Merci !
Peace & Joy to You & Yours
Brian & Angela 🧡🤍💙🧡🤍💙
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Allo Brian! thanks for the kind words. I appreciate the time given. Love the website allowing writers to express and vent that which lies inside just waiting to come out. Good job on your part.
In our lives we all wear masks for different occasions and only we know who we really are. Good write and welcome to MPS.
Exactly Goldfinch, I hope to write something else soon. Appreciate the positive feedback and warm welcome! 🙂
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