Cool is a Myth [Poetry]

Outward image
White dry lies
Diamonds in the sand
White dry sand

Self-perception
White dry lines
Outside looking in
I don’t think I’m having fun

Crossed some lines
White dry eyes
I shouldn’t have
Maybe

The quiet me
White dry skies
Cracked lips
Quiet me

© coversonyourbed

Word count: 45
I keep trying to impress the wrong people.

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