My makeup cover my scars
My makeup cover my pain
My makeup cover my smile
My makeup become reason
Of my gain.
My fall makes you smile
My call makes you child
My hair may look clumsy
My face may look dirty
But why?
I became the vilan of night
You escape!
When I'm in your sight
You are afraid of me
Am I nightmare of your sleep?
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PoetryHeya.. Guys this is my first poem. please ignore my grammatical mistake. Tryna to improve them. Hope u all like it and please give me feedback also.whether u like it or not.It will help me to improve. Thank you
