Disguise
Monday, February 9, 2026
A cut so deep
Blood spilled
Without a knife
A trust severed
By words that slice
You wear your lies
A clever cloak
To shield her eyes
But not all actions
Can be disguised
How many times
She's turned away
Creating excuses
Imagining that
You'd change
Continued acceptance
Only reinforces her pain
Hidden so deep
In the darkest place
As you palter, mislead
Day after day
She's led to believe
That somehow
She is to blame
Despite elaborate costumes
And masks you create
Everyone clearly sees
A fool
In his own parade
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