The Multi- Sided Boy
by Alyssa Varsanyi
You have so many sides
as if you were an onion
as if you could peel off each layer of your personalitiy
as if you were a food triangle pyramid
telling me which parts of you are good and bad
Pulling off a layer,
revealing something new
My own brain spirals,
as I see something new.
Your mixed personalities,
with all your different faces,
sending me mixed singles
about the human race
How is it you can leave me there?
With half finished sentences and a glare
The next day your new layer appears,
and a full paragraph is near
Peel, peel, peel through your mind,
and through your heart,
until you have stopped upon something grand.
Then talk to me:
with the most pure,
and fine,
and special,
layer you have.
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