The Grand Ball
A poem about wearing a mask

At some point we are all invited to the masquerade ball
We put on our intricate masks and prepare to have a good time
Let's forget who we are and play pretend for a while!
Let's hide and deceive, showing a perfection we pick off a shelf
deciding that's what we want people to see.
Don't take off the mask because everyone will stare...
judging you through peep-holes
shocked at the face underneath.
Let's keep on the mask!
Committing a crime against ourselves
smothering the life underneath
until we forget it's there
Let's forget for just a moment
live in a fairy-tale where we are some flawless creation of imagination.
That's how we want it to be, right?
The mask is secure
The mask is beautiful
The mask is a unique normality
but the mask
isn't us.
no matter how hard we press it on
it only causes us pain
it starts to crack
We realize we don't want to lose the person inside
but sometimes it's too late.
Take off the mask.


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