I wear a face, when I step outside.
A mask. Persona. I am not myself.
I seem calm; nothing touches me.
The barrier waivers. The mask smiles on.
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Beautiful and touching lines. Not caged by expectations, free to crumble. Beautifully expressed
A nice poetic imagination, Thea. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks.