The Mask Poem by Aiman Saleem

The Mask



There's a lie in believe.
There's an end in pretend.
This change in you baby,
I can't comprehend.

There's a use in abuse.
That's lame in blame.
This change in you baby,
When it came?

There's a rust in trust.
But still,
There's a ray in my pray.

You'll have regrets and
You'll understand one day.

Saturday, October 8, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: deceit,life,love and life,numbness,reality,relationship
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