This came about after a conversation with the lady I am now seeing again. She told one of her friends about me, and was afraid I would be upset for her telling too much. I cannot hide myself though, hiding only made things worse, but life has gotten better as I stood up and fought for my dreams.
Life as a masquerade,
Buried deep inside,
Digging my grave,
As my demons hide,
Deep in my heart,
Where emotions collide,
TO remove that mask,
Is my only way to rise.
Rachyl DeWitt
8/1/2014
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