Wednesday, July 13, 2011

My Mask

Self intoxication

My veins flow with anger and bitterness

Giving me relief

From the other option before me

My blood fills my body with rage

Only to extinguish the pain facing me

Such fury I regret to have

Suppressing my true emotions

Disguising my sadness

Turning depression

Into a fueled fire of madness

But even then

That can’t e seen

For my mask covers everything

Displaying only what is desired expected

For others to see

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