We mask our pain , out of fear

We try in vain , to hide the tears

but somehow we lose grip, of the truth we hide

We fumble and trip, because we can't show what's inside.

For if our mask was taken away, a shattered soul is what you'd find

We wouldn't know what to say, As you'd get a glimpse inside our mind.

 

 

 

 

 

Bonnie J Hollywood-Cutts

7-28-04