The Mask

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Eyelids slowly open,

The room lit with beautiful sunlight.

Time to put the mask on,

To look happy and bright.

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She finally reaches school and hear them come,

Saying she was nothing but a low life piece of scum.

All she wanted was love and care,

But with the fear of rejection she wouldn't dare.

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The moon is slowly rising,

Tears streaming down her face.

She slowly removes the mask,

Watching the blood drops on her wrist have a race.

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