Sunday, 20 August 2017

I'm tired, boss.

March 3
I'm tired, boss.
Tired of lying,
Hiding,
Cheating,
Stealing.
Tired of this mask
That I was once so
Proud of.
It used to fit.
It used to make sense.
It used to work for me.
But now,
I don't remember
What is mask,
And what is me.
The seams have disappeared.
So.
Do I make
Another mask?
Or take the risk,
And tear the old one off?
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