Better don't! ! !

face me tomorrow
when i have washed my face
and removed my make up
my face of lies

Face me tonight and
what you'll see probably never saw before
my face carving on marble
and you'll never comprehends

Face me today
and see my eyes of vulcan
look only to my body
empty and thanked for all this

I am unfilled and full of mist
keeping my silence for such sorrow
so face me the day after
maybe i have returned

poem by Mirna Morgan
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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