Mask

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A mask is what I wear.

All day. Every day. Nobody notices but me.

I use everything to hide my emotions.

I read my books...nobody notices.

I write...and still nobody notices.

I need to cry all the time but I just

tell myself later when no one is around.

Some people will treat me like dirt

later on in life, but that is when I will have to put

one of my masks on and pretend everything is all right.

Because like always I am the only one to notice.

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