Masks
Masks…
We all wear them
Some hide more than others
Some give a true glimpse
of the person wearing it
Others totally obscure and
create a different persona
No one really sees anything
They all want to be…
To project…
Something they are NOT
Yet…
Each mask…
Each wearer…
Has a crack that lets
their soul seep through
Am I the only one
who has the Mask that
lets me
Really SEE…
Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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