The Mask

by chelsea   Jan 26, 2005


Here I sit naked as can be,
That's the way I feel whenever your around me.

You see through it all even the mask.
Whenever I stumble and fall you help me up before I even ask.

You make me laugh, you make me cry,
You do it all and you don't even have to try.

I'm glad your here to see through it all,
But just remember you also need help whenever you fall.

So here I am take my hand and hold it tight,
For I am here to make sure you make it through the night.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Mandy

    CUTE! i love ur poems!