My Mask
I slip you on hide behind your form. No eye searing into me seeing my truth. Must hide .no real smiles or eye contact just advoidance and pretense. Mustn't shatter illusions. Can't breath suffocating behind my mask
Copyright © Dee Kawana | Year Posted 2023
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