Mask Makeup

The green brick wall I’m hugging

Has seen many outtakes

Cussing air at intervals

Spitting frustrations in a line

Implementing slow steps back

Been teased until I changed my head

Planned all-day around an absent flash

Upset I’ll go outdoors sighing

Bricks take in my disappointments

Let my masks’ makeup never run.

Getting every poison out of circulation they all must leave

Flinging pity filled tears green wall destination until clear

People you’d die for make death cruel

Beat rock until pebbles got stuck in my head hear rattling

Maybe a screw loose for breaking the isolation

Keep my head still until I move beyond.

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