This mask I wear,
it serves me well,
it hides my pain,
so they can't tell.
They see it's smile,
never my tears,
it shows no sorrow,
it fights all my fears.
They believe it is me,
if only they knew,
that it is my mask,
my saviour too.
My scars it hides,
behind laughter and lies,
it say's it is fine,
but slowly it dies.....
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