Masquerade GirlA Poem by {K}Hiding beneath the mask...
Her green eyes shone through her mask,
for being at the masquerade was a difficult task, she was called names like traitor, all because her old love did hate her. But she came out of hiding, only because of the fact, she didn't have to show her face, but hide behind a mask. Like she always had.
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Added on October 31, 2010 Last Updated on October 31, 2010 Author{K}Wonderland, WIAbouti am twelve. i am a time where day and night co-exist. i am loud. i am ADHD. i am a photographer. i am a friend. i am a flame, bright and confident. i am a paris-lover. i am a fashionista. .. more..Writing
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