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    The mask you wear is only a lie
    I see the hurt and pain that afflicts you
    When I look in your eyes
    I see the secrets you try to hide

    You built this wall to guard and shield
    To protect your emotions, imagination and will
    This wall is to keep out; letting nothing in
    You only deceive yourself because in the end reality wins

    Be true to who you are
    Embrace the hurt and bad memories
    Never hide your true self
    In hopes of being free from rejection

    Paralyzed by fear
    Afraid to be open, honest, and real
    Intimidated by others
    Afraid to go against the crowd

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    prophesy commented on Untitled

    02-11-2009

    contiued blessings.

    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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