Deviant


Shielding emotions,
like winter snow on the ground
and decorations on a Christmas tree,
something so beautiful yet
so hard to see,
hard to see the inside
when the outside is covered with deceiving beauty,
beauty that's used to block out the truth with more lies,
lies that are thought to be used for the good of things,
but truthfully,
its purpose was made specifically to confuse the naked eye
from what's been under the nose the entire time,
meaning to lead others into the understanding of wellness,
not to mislead one's own mind into weakness

Rushing out of the mind
and down from the eyes, in black darts of eyeliner,
are millions of thoughts represented by millions of tears,
washing away the hidden fear and deviant illusions of makeup

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