Blush

Blush

By Allie Marie
Cheeks flame red

at the little things done and said.

It is my own little joke; all in my head.

I act like a little girl, so absurd.

Beg of you not to call me out.

Pray for you not to notice.

Look at the task at hand and focus.

Never ask what it is about.

I am smarter than this.

Words challenge my lips.

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