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The Girl Who Wears a Mask

Every morning when I get up- I reach for my mask, and why do I want to hide myself, you ask? I hide my regret and forever, ever pain, I wear a mask with a smile so I don't go insane. So my family and friends will think I am fine, I laugh and shine and tell them my life is divine; no one knows behind this mask is a girl shattered, my heart and soul ever tattered and battered. Oh why, why is my love but a name engraved, and why, why could my baby not be saved; I wear this happy mask to hide my broken heart, but deep, deep within me dwells the sweet part. _________________________ September 4, 2017 Rhyme/The Girl Who Wears A Mask Copyright Protected, ID 937262
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September 6, 2017 at 12:26 PM
Excellent write BW.. So many wear a mask..
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September 5, 2017 at 5:55 AM
Bittersweet to the extreme my friend! I know of your pain Constance, I hate to remember that, but the memory of the good within it lives on! What a fabulous poem my friend! I surely love reading this incredible poem this morning! You have delighted me by your amazing skill set! What a fantastic piece, Great Work!!
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