How weak the wretched mankind!
Hiding behind masks of sanity, piety,
Humility, and joy.
All of us monsters.
Too weak to admit.
The arrogance, the pride,
The insecurities, the lies.
Self-deception!
The comfort of illusion.
Until the mask falls...
Late into the lonesome night.
When out come the partners
Through the windows of the eyes
Staring back in the mirror
How much longer do we hide?...
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THE AGONIZED MIND
PoetryA short collection of observations and feelings from the eyes of an introvert written in the form of poems. Warning: may be triggering for suicidal or depressed people.
