I'm putting on a mask today.
The eyes look like an ocean,
The hair is silky and blonde,
And the smile is large so that you can't see.
I'm not crying underneath.
I'm not losing hope.
I'm just simply hiding from everyone else today.
Tomorrow, I'll do the same.
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The Beginning To The End
PoetryI've never been a poet, that much is certain, but I can tell you that it does get written. A lot. These are the collections of my poetry I've written, and some of them hit hard for me.
