Mask...

[Prissypants]

SO anyways, I was digging through some old photos and found this poem that I wrote a looooong time ago...Hope you like it...

THE MASK

She hides in her made up place
All bubblegum and sundaes
Greets the world through her porcelain face
Which masks the blacks and greys

She's sick of all the anger
Sick of all the lies
The mirror shows a stranger
Beneath her mask she cries

She looks for something she's never had
Aches for something pure
The fruits of life have all turned bad
And no one's wanting her

Yet one holds out his hand
He sees in her the pain
Wants to know behind the mask
For once he wore the same

He holds her tightly to his heart
To let her know inside
That her most beautiful part
Is the one she hides.

[{SiNcErE}]

That was a really nice poem