Get Away

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Identified as
“lost in translation”,
yet I understand
no one knows of my
foreign language.
I cover myself
with the paints
of the forgotten,
drawing my own identity.
Memories wipe
away much harsher than
my coverup.
Gradually losing
a sense of
personal
and becoming
a handcrafted image
of scared.
I am left to tremble
with the markered
smile on my unknown face.

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