Mask

by Samantha   Mar 27, 2008


Mask
Current mood: amused

memory's rewind

playback for the hundredth time

choking up those words

tearing up upon demand

nothings real

its all fake

a true facade

whats real?

what you can see?

what you can feel?

steal her every last breath

just so you can live longer

hold off until the very last second

a shadow slipping though the lines

lies lies lies

the truth is seen

never is

don't contradict your self

my lips are sealed

i will hold those words forever

a mountain of failer

my worst fear is no longer a nightmare

toss and turn for sleepless nights

the magic of the air

the night of deceit

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