Dropping My Mask Poem by Chelsea Palma
Dropping My Mask
Little by little I dropped my mask
Hoping and praying someone would do the task
As the days go by
No one passes through as time shall fly
I worry for the journey ahead
Because without those I love, I'd be hanging by a thread
I couldn't possibly withstand it
The pain I'd be put through so I split
The best of me most don't see
It's like climbing a tree
The further you go the more you see
The higher you are the better you'll know me
A well expressed poem embellished in poetic rhyme and rhythm. you have a wonderful way with words. Thanks for sharing.
The journey ahead! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
I should be the one thanking you for reading and commenting. Hope you enjoyed my work Edward Kofi Louis
It's true that the closer we get to someone, the better we can get to know them. I like the way you expressed it here: The best of me most don't see It's like climbing a tree The further you go the more you see The higher you are the better you'll know me Well written, Chelsea!
Thank you for the compliment. I hope you enjoyed my writing Kim Barney
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Because without those I love, I'd be hanging by a thread the higher u are the better u see. very nice ideas for life. with a philosophy of your own. liked it very much dear poetess.