The Mask (standard:poetry, 88 words)
Author: red	Added: Feb 20 2001	Views/Reads: 3489/4	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Ever wonder if someone shows thier true nature?

The Mask 

Grinning and laughing, I move through the day. Inside I'm torn apart,
Still no one knows for I don't let them. I smile, I laugh, I tell 
jokes. While inside I cry and have little mood for jokes. Pretending I 
have no pain, I carry on, While I just want to cry. I wear a mask to 
hide true emotion, trying to be strong. This mask holds me back, But 
yet, I wear it still. Would anyone care to know the the real me ? Maybe


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