Dress Up Poem by Casey Renee Kiser / snail viXen

Dress Up



I was born down
so I like to dress up

I dress up
to hide from myself
I dress up
to find anyone else

I gossip with the walls,
hold all my calls

I step outside on occasion
to remember the core of desolation

I dress up
to impress the white coats
I dress up
to suppress the black boots

I was born down
so I like to dress up

Sunday, June 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: depression,psychology
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From the book, 'Darkness Plays Favorites'
©Casey Renee Kiser 2014
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