The face I put on is not my own
Nor are the photos I post on my phone
Edit this, edit that
Do it to change my looks and trim up some fat
Hide behind pretty clothes and shoes
Vibrant shades of greens and blues
Turn my face away, call it a pose
Plaster a smile to preform these shows
Oh, the face I put on is not my own
The one I have isn’t one to be shown
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Author:
Cheesencrackers (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: April 5th, 2026 15:55
- Category: Unclassified
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