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Masked

Hidden beneath the mask,

An escape from my past.

To hide from,

To run from,

All that try to find me.

What they precieve,

It is not truly me.

They only see the carefree girl,

A smile that could last,

For a very long while.

Underneath the mask,

Lies all the troubles,

The troubles that haunt me.

All the while, 

They only see me smile.

◄ Things Have Changed

Metamorphosis ►

Comments

Hannah Whitfield

Thu 10th Aug 2017 22:49

I am actually at a loss for words

Hannah Whitfield

Thu 10th Aug 2017 22:47

Wow.. this is... I wish I could write poetry like this, it takes a lot to write down and really capture feelings in words, to make them meaningful

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