i cant keep this mask on anymore
my anguish is eating away at the edges
holes are starting to appear
its not as strong as it used to be
people are beggining to see through it
cant hold it together anymore
the pieces are slowly breaking away
the remains are hollow and untrustworthy
my tears melt the rest away in broad daylight
cant keep this mask on anymore
i cant hold it on anymore
to many piecs to put together
with tears as glue
my mask is fading
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