A Veil

I wear veil of disguise

occasionally I will peek out of it

and expose my true face

telling my deep thoughts of

beginnings and endings and

what's in between.

Only a few accept me

for me.

My "friends" see a side that is not full,

when they receive a glimpse of the truth, away they cringe.

But I am intelligent.

I am original

I am me.

 

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