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Momma4

Masks

In my darken room

Sitting upon a chair of despair

Waiting for the hero

To save me from myself

 

The reflection in the mirror

Does it show how I feel or look

Do i look happy?

Does it reveal the true me

 

I put on my mask when others come

Do they know the real me

Will one see me as I am

Can I be true to myself

 

Depression is who I am

Will my angel come with light of joy

Till that day come

My masks will have to do