so many faces
and none that hide
the razors
under your skin
avoid mirrors
hide behind
beautiful curves
so none can see
just how weary
you
are
just – you think – stay too busy to think
and outpace the demons
except, the one.
who can make your devils
His own
As usual, a masterpiece. The concise way you take a lot of wordy emotions and condense them so neatly. Gracious, gracious me!