Mask
I wear the mask of innocence,
a mask to hide the other side of my persona.
Tainted by the vast creations of unfaithfulness,
consumed by the grief of betrayal.
I soiled myself with sins,
embraced them to sheath my scarred identity.
Drowned to its offered temporary joy,
‘til I forgot the real sound of my own laughter.
I swam to its wicked sorcery,
‘til I perfected the smile of näivety.
I chose to fall and astray then,
because its what I thought I deserve.
But now, I chose to hide behind my own mask of deception.
Because I don't know anymore what I should be.
-KhioNnyx
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