Mixed Poems #3 (Nine Tails)
- blackfoxartpoems
- Jan 2
- 1 min read
Updated: Mar 7
Mix 1.
How must one feel?
Both liked and despised
To be other people
And be always disguised?
How must one feel
To approach them all
To catch their eyes
And make them fall
For all the people
That they have used
For all the people
That were abused
It is for them
That she moves
To these bastards
She makes them lose
But how must it feel
To live this way
To play them all,
And be okay?
How bad must life have been
To need this much revenge?
On those who hurt.
Mix 2.
She has nine tails
And is so swift
A different person
Every glimpse
Different moments
Different cases
Different people
Different faces
Which is real?
No one knows
They only see
The face she chose
She adapts to all
And is so quick
She uses well
Her skill of mimic
9 masks
She shows
And round
They go
Caring, angry
Happy, sad
Envy, laughter
Loving, mad.
All her changes
They’re insane
She’s a living
Hurricane.
But there’s one more
That no one knows
That no one sees
She won’t disclose
She’ll only show
When she’s alone
No people around
A calm she’s known
She finds her peace
When there’s no stress
Nothing to hide
Decompress
There is a girl
Who’s all alone
On her own
She’s always grown.
-- BlackFox
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