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I wear the mask of many faces.
I've worn it so long I do not remeber what my real face looks like.
While I sit here with my mask and mirror I watch it start to crack and break.
I finally can see the real face behind the mask but before I can commit the face to memory a new mask takes the old one's place.
I am left wondering about the face behind the mask and the only question on my lips is will I ever see that face again?
- by Victoria Mirabella Gates |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/07/2009 |
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- Title: Mask
- Artist: Victoria Mirabella Gates
- Description: A poem about is it possable to forget who you really are?
- Date: 03/07/2009
- Tags: mask
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Comments (3 Comments)
- one rate-1 - 03/13/2009
- it's short but still it says alot 5/5
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- TikTokTikTok - 03/11/2009
- thats cool. i actually think that this poem is one of the greatest. 4/5
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- ParadoX_Revolution_XlV - 03/08/2009
- i like it! ^-^ 5/5
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