Silence roared its deafening cry
Breaking the walls I chose as facade
Exposing tears I'd choose to dry
With my mask gone, everything looks bad.
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A refined poetic imagination, Myrtle. You may like to read my poem, Love And. Thank you.
Thank you so much, Jazib. I will surely visit your poems. :)