Mystique
Appear akin to others
but one can tell you apart
Something is amiss
that you conceal in your heart
Outwardly what you project
for others to perceive
You deem you can pull it off,
but ownself you are trying to deceive
All what bothers which is
consuming you within
Angst that you confine
reflects in your attempt to grin
Rue is being nursed with most
for unknown reasons and as to why
Ward you off the overtures
and all efforts to mollify
In times your prime would wither
and wane would seem your stance
Shake you must from revere
while there is still another chance
poem by Sunny Chopra
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