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Hey guysplease read this self written poem and it would be lovely if you told me your interpretation and understanding of it.Every morning i get up;I brush my teeth and wash myself;I get dressed, then I get ready;I go to my wardrobe slow and steady.Now it's time to choose my mask;to show the world who I'm not.'charming, lovely or nice ?' I thought;I chose the best and used it;To cover my truest self behind it.Everyday i got to school;I have all the fun, but it study too;time to time, my face was itching and my neck was aching;with all of the "fake" i was carrying.Now it's time to remove my mask;'how long will this act last?' to the reflection in the mirror, I ask;I felt free but false;I stored my mask for tomorrow with the other nice;because, I'm ME with that and anyways...who would love me otherwise?hope you like it. :) |
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