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Aug 2017
Unhappy
Hurt
Ugly
Ashame
Broken
Is what my mask was made from
My mask was designed to hide lies
To smother sounds of fear as I cry
broken dreams from a world made of lies
Covered mirrors that expose my true reflection of my deep imperfections
The tears Cascade from my eyes
You can never say you know me if you never heard the Shriek that pours from heart while I lay asleep Mask off is the real me Mask on Is the finest Cashmere you can see
So Mask Off
Lights on
Is what I scream
Just love me
Cause behind this mask is the real me
Society lives behind a mask to cover our flaws and short comings so we create a image that's perfect to hide our true flaws
Anonymous
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Anonymous  26/F/USA
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