Mask of truth

Behind a mask I am the most truthful,a cloak of invisibility restores my true form while I wonder the world unbound, unfettered and unbothered.
My face hides behind it ponderings of great strength, ponderings i can't share with anyone, for fear of being misunderstood. Ponderings of faith, of existence, of life and love. A love i dare not disclose nor acknowledge. Dare not to think of it for a moment, for fear of being a romantic.

A phantom of fears haunts me through life, forcing me to look sideways instead of forward. I missed my life, my personality and my comfort.
I can only restore them behind my Mask....
A mask of TRUTH.


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