Masked Charade Poem by Silentpoet Grl
Masked Charade
searching, where to find answers
how to end this masked charade
hiding that I'm slowly dying inside.
a deep cut, carved upon my wrists
pouring out these crimson tears,
desiring to silence aching pain
would it end overwhelming hurt?
dagger plunged through my chest
lungs collapsing, breath escapes
as a tear falls, painfully asking
is there an end to this charade?
how really I'm already dead inside
numbly walking through my day
fake smile placed upon my face
continuing this masked charade
like a ghost haunting these walls
this life vapid, it goes unnoticed
my heart barely beating, echoes
in this lifeless shell I've become
faintly whispering I'm still alive
waiting to test the chance of fate
again to leave my wrists weeping
one that might end this charade
Very well written poem. Hard to read though with such sadness. Your poetry is filled with great deepth, and emotion, so few writers can come close to your talent. Keep penning you are gifted.
Wowthis is really good and it explain wat u are going threw i feel your pain grl but things are going to get better ill be keeping you in my prayers grl :)
Wowthis is really good and it explain wat u are going threw i ferl yoour pain grl but things are going to get better ill be praying for u k :)
I seldom feel my own pains in reading a poem of another. The sadness when shared is less painfull, isn't it Silentpoet Girl? Keep on to your right to write....Your works are blessfull.
and that's what i do...test the chance of fate. this is quite a brilliant and amazing write.
great, powerful, hauntingly beautiful write...liked it a lot....relatable -SG xoxo
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I would like to translate this poem
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12/5/2025 1:29:04 AM # 1.0.0
again to leave my wrists weeping one that might end this charade such powerful vision this brings to me....., your words are filled with the very life your body is missing...blessings and smiles my dear friend.