Twisted Faces Poem by Angelica Duardo

Twisted face is in the mirror
Torned emotions in my eyes
Is hard to make believe
That I’m fine in spite of sadness
And I can live like this forever
Cause there’s nothing wrong with me

But then I see faces staring back
Oh, this face is staring back
There’s no emotion in her eyes
All I see is someone holding back

Every tear
Every word of fear
Every dream
Every cry of anger

I’m not the only one who fights it
I’m getting used to find in others what I feel
I’m twisted, torned and lost

When I’m looking out my window
When I’m walking down the street
Is all the same, twisted, torned and lost

All I see are twisted faces that pass by
Nobody dares to look back
We all know there is something that we lack
We seek, but just not hard enough

Twisted faces is all we have