sjc513

A mask

Behind the mask a sad face lies 

I wonder if someone can see this Disguise

I smile but I really wanna cry 

Happiness seems miles away 

This cloud and rain just won’t go away 

Behind the mask isn’t something I want them to see

They say smiles brightens a day my smile so someone don’t ask if I’m okay 

One day I hope this gray goes away 

To retire my mask and say I’m feeling great

Comments1

  • Claudelle


    May the gray turn into a radiant blue soon!
    Blessings!
    **Claudelle**

    • sjc513

      Thank you



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