Masked

Mason

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 Offline)
  • Published: March 4th, 2019 05:54
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 15
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