Leave Me The Mask
Leave me the mask
The one full of pain
That is scarred and wounded
Hobbling along across the cut grass.
Leave me the mask
The one full forests
Hooting and howling in the night sky
Crunchy brown leaves falling around.
Leave me the mask
The one full of fire
Spitting and sparking as lightning strikes
Wiping out anything in its path.
Leave me the mask
The one full of winter
Pitting and patting falling rain
The wonderful smell of burnt turkey
Early in the morning.
Leave me the mask
The one full of hope
The cries turn to laughter on Christmas morning
As in the flick of a switch,
Everything turns from evil to good.
By Emma L
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