Truth
"Please!"
Remove
your mask
outside the door
if
You choose to ring
my bell.”
He said.
I want to see it all
Down to the bone
The Good
The Sweet… and
The Sour
What Truth lies hidden
in your almond eyes?
Who lives behind the windows
to your soul?
Introduce me to
the you
under painted crimson
lips
Unlock your truth
from clenched teeth and
Release the false tongue
of your fictional self
I need to see it all
The Dark
The Sad… and
The True.
If you want me
to come out then
you must meet me too
Are you willing?
Think!
If I remove my mask
Then what will you do?
Can you?
Are you still willing
to ring my bell?
-By Elizabeth
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