[Poetry] The Mask

Everyone has one, some are hidden some are not

Some don’t know when to take them off, some people just forgot

Some are temporary, some are forever

Some are too much, some change like the weather

A lot of people wear them without knowing

It’s a shame when a young mask stops growing

It’s a mask that appears, a mask that took years, and a mask that’s your own

Just make sure that the mask you wear in the street you don’t forget to take off when you get home…