Light poem collection

Anonymous

My eyes glinting- mischievously
My head arguing- relentlessly
My hands scratching my head- habitually
For I don't even know who I am- regrettably
I am the anonymous.

I'm just one man with different personalities
Personalities that has no similarities.
In the morning I make promises- great promises
At noon I break promises
And at midnight, I get my nemesis.
For I am the anonymous.

Look into my eyes for I am evil.
Look into my eyes for I am feeble.
Look into my eyes for I am a deceiver.
My smiles are just a disguise,
For I am a hypocrite
That is why I am called
The anonymous.