Behind the façade
Thoughts scatter like pick up sticks
Behind the façade
Voices asking me questions
That I’m answering out loud
Behind the façade
Is where I’m living today
Not completely there
Conversations can’t reach me
Behind the façade
I know you cannot see me
And I don’t know you, do I?
©2020 Annette Rochelle Aben
Well done… ❤
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Thank you
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Reblogged this on davidbruceblog #2.
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This is very poignant, Annette.
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Thank you, Robbie!
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