No matter how you often fake it
The face lurking safely in that mask
Is an afraid lying piece of freak
Concealing truth that won't ever
last
Go on and, your self, find
Relinquish whatever stays behind
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F L O A T
RandomIt just started with the only poem I titled "Forbidden". I did not imagine I would have a sudden thought of making it a collection. This will be updated every... well, I can't promise because I am working. Maybe in my spare time and 'poetish' moment...
