Every day I die without anyone seeing to
through my tough act every day they smile
and laugh like there was nothing wrong they
could not see past my smile they fell like
fool's to my act
I had hoped they would someday see past through
my mask but that day see to never came
I lose that hope that someone from my old home
will see through the mask
Everyone sees to love the mask so much more than the real me
This mask I hate so much more for no one sees through it
this mask has taken so much from me than anyone
before.
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Poetry
PoetryPoems that I have written. I have fixed some grammar mistakes but some are still untouched. I hope you guys like it and can tell me your opinions. Picture does not belong to me. Credits go to rightful owner.
