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*Unmasked Misery*


Don't show me your smile
it will rot in my eyes.
Don't allow me to hear your laugh
it will turn to a scream of anguish in my ears.
My subconscience complains
of your presence
as it evades
My very being.
Then, once again I wake
from this madness
I call life
to see another's arms open to my heaven.