Daily Archives: March 13, 2016
You Call Me A Liar
You would not like the real me. I tell you this all the time. I tell you this as I take off my coat, my sweater, my mask, my face. I tell you this as I unzip my skin. I … Continue reading
Posted in Love Poems, On Depression, Poetry
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