My mask
Put the mask back on ,
Cover up...
Cover up...
Don't let them see your real face,
The real you...
You created so much doubt ,
So much space .
Not written in stone,
My actions cut me down to the bone,
Leaving me lost and alone...
There's not much left ,
I try not to resist
But not much exists...
Look at this scene ,
Broken heart
Broken dreams...
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Really good, but i'd suggest to start using grammar (full stops, commas, apostrophes) as it really ties the poem together.
I have a poem similar to this called "Again&Again" check it out if ya want.
Thank you
Nice Heather. Different yet some in depth similarities to my poem. “The Mask”.
Thank you