Behind the mask...
is innocents lost,
pale and grim
broken, and weathered,
emptiness, and little hope.
Behind the mask...
is pain, and sorrow,
despair, and regret.
sadness, and loneliness
depression grips.
Behind the mask...
the mind cracks,
madness creeps,
insanity takes over,
a single tear falls.
A contest entry
- Behind The/My Mask by willowprincess.
525 points, ended March 2, 2007, 26 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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WOW! Deep and to the point. If this is the true you I know how you feel. Hope you feel better soon.
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I love this write. you have bagged the very essence of all us mad people in the world. Seriously, this reminds me of "Freak On A Leash", though the words are different, the meaning is the same. I got some really down trodden visions in my head from this, one being locked away in my own madness. Great Job1


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Thanks, sis! I think the "Freak was unleashed" as I looked from behind the mask!! LOL!!
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very good. i like the repetition. it really drives home the point. good job and good luck in the contest.
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The title brings images into my thoughtss as i searssh my memories of hwat i am looking for behind the masks of life.....I do like the use of repetition it works well. Your words full of descriptive imagery portray the picture you paint for the reader to follow...laying down the thoughts to ponder over later or linger i the mind. you hold my attention to the ending of that one tear behind the mas...ad yet beautiful Thank you for the pleasure...good luc in the contest

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Thank you, I appreciate your comment and glad that I was able to entertain your imagination for a moment.
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