Identifying My Alibi
Skin has a beguiling appeal
Silk and butter enthrall the lingering touch of another
Bumps and bruises repose upon knee-caps slowly dissipate with the past
Underneath these fragile smile lines
This admirable thin tissue that appears
Cloak a reality I've yet to face
Spontaneous, miscellaneous, rapid fire
Shoot off inside an exterior that contains all matter
Bombarding a shield with rubber bands makes me feel safety
Safety in knowing that my insides
Stay inside
My mask may be sun kissed and dewy
However contrast is everlasting
There are two parts in valuable mixes dignifying my interior obscurity
Karma, YinYang, black and blue
Can you tell me there's not another you?