We all have one
Even if it's just for phone calls
Some use one more oftenOthers have multiple
It's hard to keep track sometime
I wish we could all be honestA few of us present one constantly
They are hard to rid from ourselves
Some use them to stay aliveIf we were all to just be ourselves
Life would be easier
But more of us would be exposedWe try to hide
What we wish we didn't know
What we wish we weren'tIf we were honest
It would be hell
No one would find peaceFor some they are created by tragedy
The bully's of life
The ones who make us wish we were differentA facade is essential
It helps us survive
Even if it just conceals what we hate inside
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A collection of poems
PoesíaA short collection of poems written by myself, hope you all enjoy.