Describe
The question is: Describe yourself.
But the answer...words can't help...
If I were to say to you,
What has helped you live so full?
Without drinking from a glass,
gleefully you take a mask,
and uncover with no soul,
That your body's just a mold.
But to me I cannot fade,
the need to glide inside a shade;
A shade in which, I could play lost,
but only till there is no fog.
Cause for me, there is no fun,
to be normal and un-spun.
but my details never tip,
if my head's been slightly ripped.
But life is special in a way,
that I deny the heavy days,
I stay along the rigid ground,
in my hoping to be found.
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