Mirrored vision
I wear a mask for every occasion
I’ve run from my own story
And placed myself conveniently in yours, and everyone else’s
Am I exactly what you needed or exactly what you wanted?
I pull a mask from the corner of your mirror for every day of the week
Who am I really?
And when I reveal my skin, will you still savor my company?
When I look you in the eyes, truly, will you know me?