Mask

Mask

A Poem by Mr.Crescendo

As I go though the day
I constantly pine
over you, wishing

that you would be mine


But I'm a coward, fearful

a huge f*****g wreck

I can't talk, so add that

to my list of regrets


A man's shoulders were not forged

to bear the weight of time

The suffering one faces

wasn't kept in mind


But the burden we bear

can be lifted by some

Friends, family,

pets, and loved ones


Because surely everyone

has a small group of friends?

People to help you

when you're on the mend?


You'd be hard pressed to find

a man that has none

a man who doesn't have

a shoulder to lean on


But still here I sit

typing one handed

as the world on my back

is ever expanded


I pine for her,

and rightly so.

For to her my sanity

at least for now, I owe


And she put trust in me

this nameless stranger

knowing very well

she could be put in danger


But I stuck right beside her

And took hold of the boulder

of her problems, her fears

and chucked it on my shoulder


She would break down

and unfortunately

I found it hard to deal with

for I don't have that luxury


And now from the world

I gather stress

Life grabs hold of the lever

while I'm stuck in the press


But all of this I feel
everything I bear

I have never shown her

because I always wear


My mask

to reassure everyone

that the attention towards me,

should be equal to none.


Now I find myself

in an awkward position

To bear everyone's weight

was not my mission


And I long for her

not for lack of companions

but with the strength she's shown me

I could cross a canyon


Although, to me she still runs

when life is a little too much

Well, now I'm too stressed out

from my skull you'll hear “crunch”


So now whenever she needs help

all she needs to do is ask

while I sit here, hopeless

staring at my mask

© 2013 Mr.Crescendo


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A very good write. Thank you for penning...:)................

Posted 10 Years Ago


This is really cool. The weight od waiting can be burdensome, and I like the purpose of the mask and its symbolism. Great work here.

Posted 11 Years Ago


This piece is awesome. But I think it could use some allusions to relate a little more to the reader.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Mr.Crescendo
Mr.Crescendo

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