STRINGS

Flowery, but deadly

Some, just a phase

Others, it’s a façade

It could be fake

Or fact

 

Either way, no blames

We aren’t that different

We are all flamy*

Who doesn’t hide the ugly

Who doesn’t show the not ugly

 

Forgive his half truths

He wishes to tell you more

But the world is not accustomed

To accommodating the ugly

And guess what, you’re his world


                Yussif Ahmed Ibn Yussif

                ahmed.yussiph@gmail.com

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    1. Nice, I think I know who the first stanza is for😃😃😃
      #Whisppersonly😉

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    2. The right and attentive ears hear the faintest of whispers.
      #Whispersonly😊☺️

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