Her MaskA Poem by J.B. HastingsBusiness class again...lolHer smile is cold and blank, Behind the mask she wears. She stands alone, On top of the world. This world is perfect. But that is all but true. For she sees the horror, Of our "Perfect World". While on top, You can see the bottom. Pretty, smart, talented. Abused, cheated, and lied to. This is her world. Behind the mask she wears. © 2008 J.B. HastingsReviews
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2 Reviews Added on May 29, 2008 AuthorJ.B. HastingsSCAboutWe live in a world of death and defiance, where nothing can be said or done. We struggle to free our minds, from this life we call a stereotype. We make our choice, of the path we wish to walk. We wal.. more..Writing
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