Tom Foolery. - Poem by Sandra jacks
Do I see depth?
Or is it just emptiness?
Do I see hope?
Or is it just a...superficial smile...?
like my smile,
Like my trick?
Are you trying to trick me?
Maybe next time you'll get away with it,
maybe next time you can fool someone else..
or maybe I'll let you fool me,
If I want to be lied to,
but I don't need you for that,
I can just look in the mirror.
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