face (a poem)

(armedwithcoffee)

Faithful mirror burns a cold interior
Painted face smoke and glass
Vision intended and truth refrained
I feel nothing as my lips crack and image shatters

Christina Schmidt, MA

“Just paint your face” the shadows smile… “Burn,” by The Cure.

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