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This mask I wear, she serves me well, she hides my pain, so they can't tell.
They see her smile, never my tears, she shows no sorrow, she fights all my fears.
They believe she is me, if only they knew, that she is my mask, my saviour too.
My scars she hides, behind laughter and lies, she say's she is fine, but slowly she dies.
- by Bubbaxdude1991 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/25/2009 |
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- Title: Hidden Mask
- Artist: Bubbaxdude1991
- Description: A short poem i came up with when i was feeling sad.
- Date: 01/25/2009
- Tags: hidden mask sorrow
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Comments (2 Comments)
- vamp64 - 05/27/2010
- that is sooo good! i write poems myself and they are good to so keep up the good work! smile
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- Wistful Wanderer - 07/10/2009
- cool...
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