The Mask Poem by maria guzvic

The Mask



Time drinks my emotions
Worn out
And bare
My head
In my hands
I sit here
And stare

My eyes I hold covered
The mask
Is part of me
Mirrors to my soul
A story
Pained
With a plea

Friday, June 5, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: emotions
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