Poem -
MY MASK
When I put on my make up,
I am no longer me
I wear a mask
A mask that hides my true identity.
No one actually knows who I am,
I could tell you how "I" feel
But how do you know if what "I" say is real
I'm two different people
What can I say
The one is evil
The other one is just ok
I feel lost
I should've known that
Hiding me comes with a cost.
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Great little write here...a nomination well deserved! x Carey x
Thanks Carey!! :D
Mercedes, a ploy most of us woman use ha ha! Â A good write Mercedes I do appreciate that the meaning went a little deeper than make up lol! Â I felt a lot of sadness in this Mercedes, nicely penned! Â A vote from me. Â Congratulations on your nomination:)
Thank you Rachel :) I tried to make it about make up but then feelings just started pouring out and that was the outcome.
Congrats for your nomination..a beautiful  write up..!!
Keep writing..
Regards and Love
Surabhi..:)
Thank you Surbhi :)