Mask Of JOY
( by aishwarya tressa )
Lost words are found behind the mask of joy,
That conceals pain and cries.
Depression swallows your soul when you enjoy,
Each second your heart dies!
Is there a life for you beyond this exclamation?
Is this what it's meant to be?
Don't you wish for a new life, for a new creation?
To be made like a little Ruby?
Each battle you fight to win but to lose at the end,
Nothing remains new forever!
Like a question mark, your struggles stay append,
Your life becomes a living terror.
Lots of old memories to slowly burn and destroy,
Dull eyes watching you in despise,
Lost are the words found behind your mask of joy,
They conceal your pain and cries.
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