Mini Poetry: True Skin

Lotions and creams,
pay no heed to my screams-
Pains my inner impressions
through facial concussions;
enveloped by flattery,
a repressed reality- Of
hidden expressions,
hidden dreams
and unspoken deeds:
reveal the beauty beneath.

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