Hiding behind a mask
That hides the truth,
Lies that fills my smile
And pain to fill my hate,
Hate to fill my pain
Through the smoke I blow,
And the fog I cover
Who's left?
Who's left to stand by me?
To help me breathe,
To smile and laugh
no one...
The blame is on me
And I'm ok with that
The mirrors...The mask
They hide the truth
And is replaced with lies
Only the mask you'll find
The mask that reveals the truth...
Me, myself you will know
And when you do....
You'll leave
And i will sleep
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Hidden Tales
PoetryThis is my first time i shared my poems with anyone except a close friend so bare with me heh... I had trouble with were certain periods and comas should go so if u can help me that would be great. oh forgot these poems tells certain stories althoug...
