Mask


M A S K

Smile
Frown
Cry
Laugh
Disgust

Is that you who always wear a mask?
In this narrow planet
With narrow minded people.
This world is full of hypocrisy.

Walking
Talking
Murmuring
Whispering your name.

Yes they are!

Each of them has a story to tell.
Stories, edited by those story makers.
Who claim themselves as a friend.

Deny and pretend!

Lonely
Afraid
Tired
Frustrated
Exhausted
Depressed
Another set of mask are needed.

IT'S ME

Who wore a fancy smile to conceal the sorrow and pain. I admit , I'm so weak and flaccid. I've lived a vaudeville a masquerade of fear.

Soon
Happiness is real not fake.
Sooner
I don't have to wear a mask.
Because God is the one whom I'll trust.

06-04-1

By: Sha

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