I can hide behind heels and steel tip
Proudly stride
make shoe click on cobble
Pave the way
Round bars
A pioneer
Yet with nothing new
And that bloody frusratres.
I mean what’s the point,
If you don’t create something new?
Swine!
However,
Far from stony faced
I’m beaming inside
Supported by the mask of glitter art
And gleaming faux diamonds
But Stubble has an annoying habit
of following me around
Germinating even under city light.
I decide to carry a pocket razor through life
shave down those things
which annoy.