The mask

by Adanac - Taurus

You wear the mask of happiness,
Of love, and caring.
But deep, deep down inside i know the truth.
that your heart is made of cold stone.
You could care less of what wounds you leave in others,
Just that your mask, your pretty little mask
Remains Perfect

Reason for writing:

    My back stabbing friend    

Birth sign: Taurus
Date created: 2001-04-21 16:00:24
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:44:10
Poem ID: 62227

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