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The Mask

I have been wearing mask In everywhere I go Just have to put it longer So everyone won't know But then the mask I wore Became a part of me Have no way to remove it Don't think I want to know Because the mask I wear Has put on quite a show It hides the scars behind it Though pain just starts to grow At night when I'm alone As darkness comforts me The mask slips by itself And tears would be set free And morning once again The mask know it's its cue I've been through hell that night But no one had a clue.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 8/10/2016 6:19:00 PM
Nice tribute to Silent One Julie
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Date: 5/21/2016 4:10:00 AM
- A wonderful poem with emotion, Julie Anne :) - hugs // Sun :)
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Date: 5/21/2016 3:55:00 AM
Excellent write:) I can relate to this so much:)
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