I wear my heart on my face
For all to see
With no makeup or lipstick
I lay it bare
Unashamed, unafraid
Of the content it shares
Like screwface and grimace
It will make some sigh, ouch!
Don’t get me wrong it’s not all filled with gloom
There are butterflies, and rainbows, and sunshine too
It weathered the seasons and it all shows
Spring, summer, autumn and winter blues. It’s all true
We all weathered these seasons in our own way
But, I can’t help but wear mine upon my face
I Wear My Heart
I do the same! As long as I feel cleaned and comfortable…
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Haha … Thanks for sharing and stopping by 🙂
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That’s where I wear my heart, too. Can’t hide my feelings.
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🙂 Thanks for stopping by and sharing Sandi
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I let my emotions beat with my heart 🙂
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🙂 Thanks for sharing 🙂
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Another beautiful poem. I plan on returning to read more.
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Thanks again 🙂
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Lovely. Only a secure person can wear their heart on their face.
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Thank you Mia 🙂
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Smile is the best make up ever 😊 And I love you with your makeup of sunshine and rainbows and butterflies 🦋 🤗
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Aww… Thanks so much Ashokwahi 🙂
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Pleasure. Ashok 😊
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Thanks Ashok 🙂
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An open and beautiful heart ❤️
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Thank you so much 🙂
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
BRAVO—FELLOW POET! 😀
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Thank you Jonathan 🙂
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