Sitting in a cold corner.
Mumbling a few words,
I find unappealing
Feigned a smile on my face.
Unsettled thought running wild,
Fighting with my conscience
To say alive
I wear a mask to hide my fear......
I'm afraid of what will happen,
if the mask breaks
My mind has gotten so accustomed,
to the lies my heart tells,
I have learned to live with this mask
The circle of lies continues,
I wear a mask of deceit to safeguard myself
But my mind has become
a battlefield of horror
with different deaths
We wear a mask of deciet
YOU ARE READING
The mask we wear
PoetryWe wear the mask that grins and lies, It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,- This debt we pay to human guile; With torn and bleeding hearts we smile, And mouth with myriad subtleties. by Paul...
