You cut eyes from the girl in the magazines Pull ears from a poet in France Stitch on Tina Turner’s legs and Miley Cyrus’ hair And call yourself ‘unique’ But I see through all the broken bits of others I see how you really are How we all are
Company of the counterfeits.
This reminded me of the beginning of my poem "Purge Eater."
We all have a thousand faces, but trying to find the one that is true is the tricky part.
Where is the person behind the mask, or are they all just mechanical dolls?
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo
Beautiful dear.<3
Company of the counterfeits.
This reminded me of the beginning of my poem "Purge Eater."
We all have a thousand faces, but trying to find the one that is true is the tricky part.
Where is the person behind the mask, or are they all just mechanical dolls?
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo
:) or are the bits behind the
:) or are the bits behind the mask the true falsity and the masks reality...?
Much Love
Ashley