🎭 My Voice in a Two-Faced World 🎭
Back stabbed are everywhere they hide by a false smile
🎭 My Voice in a Two-Faced World 🎭
In halls of smiles and silent knives
Where masks outnumber honest lives
I walk — a whisper, clear and bold
In stories bought, not truths retold
They say one thing then live another
A smile that hides a spiteful brother
With silver tongues and plastic grace
They dance behind a mirrored face
But my voice — it cracks the quiet game
A blaze that won’t be tamed by shame
Each word I speak is born of fire
Not bent by fear nor false desire
In whispered rooms and shadow’s glare
I am the storm that shakes the air
A truth-teller in liars’ land
A rebel heart they misunderstand
I see the masks the shifting sand
Yet still I rise I make my stand
My voice not sweet but raw and real
A blade of light too sharp to steal
Let them play their scripted part
I’ll bleed truth from my burning heart
In a two-faced world I’ll be one soul
Who dares to speak and dares be whole.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (2)
Get it Marie! This was smoking hot & so powerful! 🔥You tore it up!
I love your strong unapologetic voice here!