Masque on,
Masque off,
Teeth grind,
Flesh rot,
Masque life,
Masque death,
Maybe I can mask again,
Masc for masc in a fucking bio,
Sick of all these empty isles,
Standing alone in profile,
Stranded, castaway,
Masque off, masque burn,
Cinder earn your god damn keep,
I'm done with mystics selling prophecies
Masque was never mine to wear,
It wore me, I was unaware
Masque gone, masque move on,
I'm ready to turn the real me back on
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Nocturnalisms
PoesíaAll of the hiding, it's because of the hunt And if they haven't chased you, Then you don't know enough to judge... Nocturnalisms is a collection of poems about living with night owl tendencies, seeing through narcissists and their mind games, experi...
