Mask

You see me laugh. You see me smile.
My heart and soul, unreconciled.
Happiness for me is rare.
It's just another mask I wear.

You see me talking in a crowd.
The joyful soul who laughs out loud.
Yet my heart is a lonesome lair.
The extrovert, a mask I wear.

A private soul, I must pretend.
The courtesies that I extend,
an Oscar winning grand affair,
and just another mask I wear.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Jabri Avatar
August 9, 2015 at 4:47 AM
hoping that mask will one day just be a mask without a host :) ... interesting write and i enjoyed reading this :)
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