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The Mirror and the Mask
I look into the mirror
I fear who...
No, what I see
The person in the mirror
She has eyes
Eyes that reveal pain
They are haunted
Dark bags hang underneath
She is tired
Tired and stressed
She wants to give up
But something won't let her
Something inside refuses to give
She is on the verge of collapse
But something keeps her up
Something keeps her from falling
And never getting up
She looks so frail
Like the wind
Might just blow her away
That person I see in the mirror
So weak and defeated
She can't be me
I can't be her
I'm supposed to be strong
Is this who I am
Is this who I am
Behind the mask
Everyone thinks
That I can take any blow
And get back on my feet
Is my mask
Really that powerful
That I even fool myself
Until I let it fall
I let it fall
Only when no one is near
When I am alone
But it still takes
A look in the mirror
To remind myself
I am not the mask
I am not strong
I am not happy
I wear this mask
To make others happy
And to fool myself
The mask is my prison
A prison that I
Can only see with a mirror
It binds me
I am trapped
In this prison
It's been that way
For oh so long
I almost forgot
What I am like without it
Everyone else has
They have forgotten
That girl without it
The one who was happy
Naturally happy
My mask is a prison
One that I am unsure,
If I can break
Because it still takes
A mirror to remind me
That the mask I wear
Is not me
Who am I really?
I think I've forgotten
The mirror
The mask
That is all I remember
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Everyone has a mask, but how often do you wear yours? Wear it too often and it becomes not your safe haven, but your lifelong prison, unless you manage to find a way to break free.