Just my writing and I. It may not be good, but it's been my life for all these years. Every poem tells another story of my life. All poems/writings are copyrighted.
Sunday, January 5, 2014
January 5, 2014
Sometimes you look at a person,
And you don't realize the mask they wear.
Then slowly the mask starts to slip,
And you see the monster underneath.
That's when you turn around.
Turn around and walk away,
Never to look back.
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