Masquerade
Everyone’s in a mask,
You don’t know who they are,
You’d have to ask.
It’s a masquerade ball,
You dance with strangers,
You start to talk, begin to fall
At the end of the night, they go away,
You’ll never know who,
But in your heart they’ll stay.
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Sad Poems for a Sad Day
PoetryLittle poems and excerpts based on depression, disorders, disabilites, emotions and more.
