The MaskA Poem by PrynkaSome of us wear a mask and never show the real us, our pain or sorrow is just within us. Writing down some rough patches.I wear a mask to hide my tears I wear a mask to cover my fears My tears roll down My throat just moaned I walk to my work I walk to breathe Walking to the washroom Dabbing some makeup My mask is ready My eyes are kohled and steady I dare not to see my eyes I dare not to question Back to my desk Back to my reflex I slog I dodge I pledge I veg Walking back to my
world again Walking to make it better again. © 2018 PrynkaAuthor's Note
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