Day 54: Mask

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What's impression they see on me,
I'm jolly, carefree, talkative they say,
But they don't know it's the opposite,
I'm friggle, takes time to talk.

But they we'll never see,
As I wear a mask,
And acts like nothing,
But I know I'm breaking,

I feel like clowning myself,
I don't want others to see,
The weakest state of me,
Who's a crying for a lollipop.

Like a kid when mom's not around,
A baby steps falling into the ground,
So easy to get hurt every time,
I'm scared that they see who's me behind the mask.

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