Dillon Pinfold Poems

Who are we all bar a face we chose to share,
like a mask we pick and chose just what lie to wear
and the sad thing is, it’s to these masks we try to compare
no wonder in the face of such beautiful lies some despair.
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I’ve found angles in the darkest of places,
seen devils hide behind the nicest faces.

I’ve seen so called devils and monsters bare hearts of light,
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First there was childhood, running about and nap time, blegh who wants to go to bed,
then nap time became a memory, like childhood packed away, a memory in our head.

Then we’re teens, never wrong we knew it all and it went by fast,
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