Mask

a poem about hidding who you are

I'm a pretender

The holder of masks

Hiding behind walls of my making

Hiding from the hurt of the world around me

Hiding my weaknesses

Never leting but a few come close

Every mirror shows my weaknesses

Inscurites

Indecisions

All the pain that has built up over the years

But at that same time

That same mirror shows my loves

My Strengths

It shows the good with the bad

Every mask but one nonexistent

The last mask

The mask i will never let go of

The mask of the hunter who has some thing to protect

Those who threaten to take what is mine what i have earned

Shall be no more in the face of this Wolf