Friend or Foe - Nicole Ifurung (2014)

My daughter's peom when she was in year six

She has an innocent face, will never pleased.
Try to open the door,
But she has the keys.
The words may burn,
But the actions set fire.
Your role is the wolf,
And she is the liar.
You hear dead laughter,
From behind a mask.
Just blink the tears away,
Don't even spare a glance.
Hiding away the truth,
That you long to know.
As tears mix with anger,
You whisper: friend or foe?