at night
after everyone is
fast asleep
i sneak into the bathroom
and scrub at
my face,
ridding it of
the mask
that covers it from
dawn
til dusk
and shudder at
what is
revealed. because
it is not something
to be
marvelled at and
i cry
myself
to sleep
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Poetryarrangements of 26 letters that i hope may affect you in some way or another. aka drabbles from my brain. (lowercase intended)
