I am double faced
don't call me a pretender
I never wanted to be one
but situation turned me to one
so I put on the image of
a contented and peace loving child
I portray myself as a flourishing child
who loves people no matter what
smile never leaves my face
I am an ocean who gives water to everyone
I offer pleasure as well
that no one knows
is a dreaded desert
The revenge in me burnt down all the love
my pains dried out the water in the ground
Even the bridge that conveys people to that side of me
is rickety and dangerous
because the society wants me to be one
I am not a pretender
but someone who can maintain
two different characters perfectly
Diary of a lady in evaluation mode.
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.