The Mask
The Mask
I am wearing a mask most off the time
I know it isn't good but I cant help myself
I don't know what will happen if I take off the mask
Will I still be the same
Will I still be the man I want to be
Will I still be alone
The mask I am wearing is the mask off the past
The mask I am wearing is the mask off the present
The mask I am wearing is the mask off the future
I wear the mask because my familly made me wear it
I wear the mask because my familly told me you are your fathers son
I wear the mask because without it i'll be lost
I wear the mask because I will not be my fathers son
I wear the mask because I don't know how I get it off
I wear the mask to help me cross the day
I wear it
I am wearing a mask most off the time
I know it isn't good but I cant help myself
I don't know what will happen if I take off the mask
Will I still be the same
Will I still be the man I want to be
Will I still be alone
The mask I am wearing is the mask off the past
The mask I am wearing is the mask off the present
The mask I am wearing is the mask off the future
I wear the mask because my familly made me wear it
I wear the mask because my familly told me you are your fathers son
I wear the mask because without it i'll be lost
I wear the mask because I will not be my fathers son
I wear the mask because I don't know how I get it off
I wear the mask to help me cross the day
I wear it
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Lost Girl: | Zondag, mei 11, 2008 17:27 |
| Een mooi gedicht. Maar een masker helpt je niet je verdriet en pijn te verwerken.... Ik weet dat het raar klinkt uit mijn mond.... Maar ooit komt er ook voor jou een hele mooie en goeie tijd aan die je hebt verdient... Blijf daarin geloven. Als er iets is wil ik voor je klaar staan. Je mag me altijd mailen of wat dan ook Sterkte |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Eli B | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 05 mei 2008 | ||
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