~ Mask~ random poem I found I forgot I wrote
The many steps
of this journey called life
the many masks I wear
for all the faces I see
I travel down this road
wondering which turn is next
which mask to wear today
my face I hide
for none to see
my feet are blistered and torn
the blood stains on the ground
with every step I take
a small piece of me to leave behind
of this journey called life
the many masks I wear
for all the faces I see
I travel down this road
wondering which turn is next
which mask to wear today
my face I hide
for none to see
my feet are blistered and torn
the blood stains on the ground
with every step I take
a small piece of me to leave behind
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