My mask

My mask

My tears have stopped.
My eyes are dabbed.
My thoughts are blocked.
But my grief is not gone geëbd.
I hide it deep inside me.
So nobody will know.
To the outside world I am happy.
But I forgot how to laugh.
My mask is whole again.
The cracks are closed.
I'm back on the scene.
With a smile on my face.
To my mask will wear.
I will continue my role.
To my mask will be split.
I will write differently.
Because if my mask tears.
And the tears awaken in my heart.
Will I be dragged.
In a world of only black.

the end

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