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The Mask
Fancy clothes, slim body, and flawless skin
 Society's perfection
 And yet, though it may seem quite strange
 That's not her true reflection
 
 Every day she wears a mask
 From winter through the fall
 And if she always puts it on
 She just might fool them all
 
 If she forgets her mask one day
 If it she does not wear
 The difference will be noticed
 They will stop and and turn and stare
 
 Unspoken rules of society say
 The mask must always be worn
 Though you might see part of who she is
 If the mask should become torn
 
 Every girl must wear this mask
 That's how it seems to be
 Every girl is expected to
 And that's including me
 
 The mask feels cold upon my face
 It fits, yet it does not
 It feels like plastic, hard and fake
 It influences thought
 
 When I do put on this mask
 I feel just like a clone
 I feel just like all other girls
 In flesh, in blood, in bone
 
 The mask says words all of its own
 Although it cannot speak
 Its words are shallow, meaningless
 The girl behind is weak
 
 I beg of you, please forgive me
 If my mask falls off
 Don't act like it's unusual
 Don't laugh, make fun, or scoff
 
 I also beg of you to please
 Ignore society's scam
 Just see right through the invisible mask
 And accept me for who I am
 
 I hope that there will come a day
 When I leave that mask on the floor
 I hope that there will come a time
 When I'll need that mask no more

