miss masky

this was a school assignment we had to do poetry with simlies about a time where we didn't get ehat we wanted and this is the by product

Porcine to match our insides

Grins to smother the frowns
Lips like cherry blossoms

Make my tears blacked not blue

Cover our shame
But that'd be creepy

Googles shield the abyss from lie

Nose filled with flowers to hid the decay of innocence

Like a mother's love save me from the reality

Make me feel free like the animal

But that'd be creepy

All we wanted was a shield 

All we wanted was to be what our body is
All we wanted was a mask
All we got was more therapy

Author's Note

sorry for grammar and all thank you for reading