We live in
a world full
of pretty
façades; everyone
is a living
masquerade
in this
day and age:
pick up your
smiling face
at daybreak and
drape it over the
violet stains
beneath your
eyelids;
walk around
aimlessly -
we are all
sleepwalkers,
eyes open but
closed.
we are all pretty porcelain people
living in a pretty porcelain world
but our masks
are starting
to crack.
(and reveal the ugly truth)
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