Tears Beneath The Masks Poem by Tang Trevor

Wear the mask
to cover the tear.
It's the morning task
to hide my fear.

We have a fight
in every morning.
While we cry at night,
there is no caring.

Being blue and deep,
my mind is rummaging.
Only the shadows take a peep,
but without any comforting.

The night scars on me.
I am bleeding.
'Evading will be free'.
I am thinking.

Many people cry at night,
tomorrow, still have fight.
Do wear the mask,
don't forget it's the task.