Mask

By: Lyndaura



I cry

I weep

I scream

But my mask silences my pleas

Never to be heard by outsiders



I rage

I resist

I struggle

But I am held hostage

Never to escape my mask



I scar

I hurt

I bleed

But my wounds are never tended

For my mask prevents aid



I fall

I buckle

I relent

Under other's burdens

Placed on me by weak companions



I beg

I plea

I urge

For someone to rescue me

From the confining restraints of this flawless mask



I attempt

I try

I fail

To overcome my unseen barrier

And to escape the anguish of this hell



I cease

I relent

I die

The mask I once clung to for protection

Has cornered me into death


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