Wednesday, March 31, 2010

The Mask I Wear

--->(no sense intended here, so I guess you could call it a rant)

Outside never seems right,
Contained so others won't see.

I wear the mask lightly,
but not tightly.

My haven is safe;
I open up to myself there.

Keeping to myself is what I do,
As solemn as I keep myself.

Truly I'm a virtuous person;
Altruism is what seems to ring out.

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