You're the biggest liar of them all.
You do not reflect the person that i am.
You judge me very shallowly.
I see you, not me.
I see what you prefer me to be.
I see no heart, nor soul in thee.
&
As distracting as this imperfect rhyme scheme,
was meant to be...
You never let the real me free.
&
Just like soil which buries invaluable secrets,
by force, not by will.
&
If the man behind the mirror exists for real...
Then this skin, isn't me.
by Nur hakim Azmi.
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