Theinkwell poetry challenge|stranger's face

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Like an after sunset,
Her face glooms
Her eyes sparkle with brokeness
Her smiles are of wary.

Her lips sing of dirge
Her dances are of mourning
But some days she is sunrise
Her glows are blinding.

She's an epitome of life
The symbol of challenges
She's the face of a stranger
And the stranger's face is me.

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Thank you for reading.

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From my understanding, you are afraid of the darker parts of real life?

Not really being afraid, it's more like saying life has a lot of dark parts but there are lighter parts too.