The girl behind the mask
The mask that hides everything
her sadness, joy and fear.
her sadness, joy and fears.
Her frustrations and hardships.
All these things are behind the mask.
She keeps them hidden so she won't
get hurt. But the mask has some
cracks. The hurt still comes.
Sometimes pouring like a gushing waterfall,
other time a trickling river.
She can't stop her hurt,
No matter how hard she tries
and no amount of glue or tape can
fix that mask. The only thing that
can fix it is love.
Something she feels she doesn't have.
That's why she allows her mask to crack.
The girl behind the mask,
that girl,
is.....
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The Girl Behind The Mask
PoetryHey fellas! Back after a long time. Have penned down few scribbles and this is one of them. Hope you like it and do share your reviews!
