Saturday, August 13, 2011

The frozen mask of glass is one of my best friends,
And my best friends' enemy.
I welcome it, I wear it every day.
The frozen mask is my escape, my confidence.
It's always with me, my frozen mask,
I wear it everywhere I go.
I trust that it will never leave,
And be with me until I die.
My dear friends hate the cruel frozen mask,
How it prevents them from seeing me.
All they can see is that frozen mask,
And they can't see my face anymore.
I love my dear frozen mask that takes away my tears.
It keeps me going every day
And I'd be lost without it.
But the only thing is, it comes with a price.

Once it comes on, it never comes off . . .

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