me, myself and I

different sides magnified
there is nothing to hide
cos every single face is I
and why would I ever lie?

why would it be tiring?
it’s not like I’m pretending
every face is and always will be

a different side of me

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No two persons are the same.
Everyone has a unique set of likes and dislikes.
What A has in common with B, may not necessarily be what A has in common with C. And it’s only natural that when A is with B, A will naturally activate any common interest or characteristic they share… Likewise when A is with C...

So these ‘faces’… aren’t they simply a magnification of a part of oneself, borne from an ability to share different things with different people? What logic equates that to being an act to impress?

I don’t understand. It’s not like it’s a crime… cos there will never exist a person who would be able to actively share, appreciate and enjoy another’s every interest, characteristic and idiosyncrasy – and I really mean every single one of them.

That’s downright impossible.

But if I’m wrong, then show me the person who would understand me through and through, inside and out, in things minor and major; in short, in every single possible thing.

Show me.