Friday, March 11, 2011

the mask poem


I wear the mask that shows the bad but not the good,I wear the mask that grins and lies,I let no one see through my eyes,I don't want them to make connection with eyes,through the darkness that hunts my past,my little resentful from all bad things they told me in my past,I don't need help!,I'm fine on my own,so leave me all own.I need no love because my heart is like a stone from all the pain,I need no to take of this mask.

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