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Take it off

….. I can’t breath

By Jen PhillipsPublished 2 years ago 1 min read
Take it off
Photo by John Noonan on Unsplash

Why is this so hard?

Grappling with the concept of my identity everyday.

How can you (tell?) the difference between the identity you wear around certain people and the one you have for yourself?

When you take off th mask you are so confused because youve been hiding behind this mask for soo long that when it gets to come off- even for a moment, you are so confused.

You’re confused because you’ve been hiding for soo long you, yourself can‘t even find it.

sad poetry

About the Creator

Jen Phillips

Having a creative imagination has no limitations. My favourite past time is just dumping all my thoughts on to paper and seeing where it goes.

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  • Dharrsheena Raja Segarran2 years ago

    This was so relatable. We lose ourselves more the longer the mask is on. Loved your poem!

  • Samuel 2 years ago

    Good read! My name is Samuel would love if we could support each other’s artistic journey! 📝

  • Grz Colm2 years ago

    Interesting work! 👏 Many people are different around certain people..sometimes people be that way as the other person brings something out in you, sometimes it’s about fitting in, work etc, yet it sure is a tricky balance to strike. Thank you for this thoughtful piece.

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