Masks

Mary
Poets Unlimited
Published in
1 min readJan 4, 2019

I danced
I deflected
I jived
I bled
I bleed
I crack
I stutter
I stumble
I crumble
I fall apart
I lie
Truth scoffs
Red-faced
Unmasked
Who am I fooling?
I don’t even believe me.

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Mary
Poets Unlimited

There was a star danced, and under that was I born. - Beatrice