The Masks We Wear
I'm okay,
you're okay is a mask in the land of pretend.
Children say what they feel,
their honestly can bubble over.
Little ones have not learned words hurt,
so their tongue flow freely.
The only masks they wear,
is at Halloween.
Turning into teenagers,
they have learned the power of words.
Words can bring joy like a fluttering butterfly,
or pain like a sharp knife in the back.
I'm okay, you're okay is a mask we wear,
wear in the land of pretend.
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2023
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment