I stand there, mask on.
They see me, but not who
I really am. I'm alone, afraid
And I have noone. Only me.
I can't take off my mask or
I will be judged for who I
Really am. My mask is apart
Of me. Forever
Only to show who I want to be.
Even the ones closest to me
Can't see me through the cracks.
I don't want to be unveiled.
- Author: Eli (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 4th, 2019 05:54
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 15
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