No Mask I Wear
Crist Blackwell
As you go through life
and you see
myself,
I,
there being me,
What you see is what you get;
my voice is my own.
No mask I wear;
my true colors are shown.
My life with lies,
I do not defile.
My personality
is true.
I greet you with a smile.
So when you see me
don't expect me to change!
Becuase no mask I wear,
who cares if I'm strange.
1 comment:
great poem!
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