M.a.S.k.S

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
my view of a boxed life

Submitted: October 31, 2008

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I’m standing on the veranda,

Overlooking the sea,

I wonder why everyone looks up to me.

My life is not that great

I always feel alone

Though that is far from true

I can’t shake this feeling

So, why does everyone think I’m happy?

Can’t they see through the mask?

This mask of contentment

Why don’t they break it down?

I’m suffering all alone,

But no one sees,

Inside me is a frown.


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