Trying to unlearn ways to lose myself
Think I'm doing better
but then Sometimes I just stall
Stare into the patterns on the wall
Where I thought I'd be happy
How am I yet not tired of pretending?
Has the mask become a part of my identity?
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The Wonders In Our Head
PoetryAll Oneshots and poems which came from the cryptic mind of a writer.
