I felt something breaking
Breaking within the sound of the shattered glass
Falling into pieces
My mask is breaking
The façade has made known
Caught in the act
But I don't mind
For I have confessed
That I was hiding my true self
To avoid all the judgments
Somehow with them
I felt safe
Even my mask is broken
The haven was still my home
They were like a family to me
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POEMS I
PoetryThe first book of my poems. All of them are written from my past years when I first started writing,
