I wear a mask
it hids my face,
the truth behind my imperfection
the smile behind the concealing rejection
I wear a mask
not to wash my deformities
but to hid the faceless thruth
of the real mirror I'm holding
behind the mask
is the person living in "why's?"
the person lying in "yesses"
and the person leaning with "pleases"
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A letter for your soul (Spoken Word poem english&tagalog)
Poetrya poem that has a heart and soul, different topic, with different emotions every piece of story has a deep meaning and emotional diversion (must read) thank you 💋💋
