The Mask

She smiles, my eyes cry

She is outgoing, I’m shy

She loves, my mind is alone

She is amazing, my qualities uknown

She is beautiful, my insides are a mess

She is happy, I feel stressed

My mask is perfect- It hides me


Note: This is fiction.

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