Don’t be afraid to let me see you.
Everyone wears masks
that cover their disgrace
and pain
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Y-our countenance is poetry, U-nfolds the intimate beauty. R-each to your dreams in life, I-ndulge in poem without strife. N-ever succumb to solitude, I-mpart hope to the multitude. E-ncourage those lonely hearts, M-ay your poems ease their hurts. A-s your have shown your pretty face, N-one shall be hesitant to take the pace.
The Phantom behind his mask, is it his or your own true being you need to unmask, to see your self at last..? Andy 10
This is a nice work with emotion. Lovely.10+.