Mask Poem by Maximus D. Redwood

Mask

Rating: 5.0


I have worn this mask for so long.
Maybe it's a part of my face now.
It feels like it.
I don't know—
I don't know what it looks like under
This mask.
I am taking it off day by day,
Finding things about myself I never knew before,
Seeing my true face for—
For what feels like the first time.
Seeing who I am again.

Thursday, December 8, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: myself,autism
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This one was made in 10/28/2022. I hope you enjoy.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Wood 08 December 2022

It must be tough and taken slowly and thoughtfully day-by-day. Keep putting its in poetry or other writing, it may help.5*

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