What’s real.

What’s true.

Can you see me.

Or just what lies on the surface.

Would you like the darker side.

Would you see each layer.

Peel it back.

Dive into the depths.

Hold my hand no matter what you saw.

Love me in spite of these faults.

Love me for the flaws.

Or are you another in a long line.

Killing another piece of me.

Dying slowly inside.

Hallow and empty.

Sinking deeper.

Shrinking away.

Almost gone.

The smile on the outside.

Hides the corpse underneath.

A mask to the world.

My truth.

My facade.

© Katrina Storey 10/06/13

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