Never show your emotions —the mask said to my Face;
But I can't move a single muscle —begged the Face
It's not my concern — the Mask said, rigorously and almost fiercely;
My face, crying, with deep grief and sadness in the Eye...
When my time was over
I took off the mask, and at last
I looked at the reflection of my face...
and I saw ugly, with saturated seams, the coarse
the Face...
by s.e.latch
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The drawing by Victor Nizotsev
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My Invisible Worlds
Poetry"My Invisible Worlds" is a poetry collection compiled of poems on sundry topics. The poems were written during different times: they reflect my feelings, thoughts, and dreams. I hope that you will enjoy reading some of the pieces. Leave your comme...
