persona
she found herself in a closed room
wrapped by mirror all over the wall
as she glance with wonder upon the place
she saw her face over the mirror
a face in a mask
the mask reacts around the echoes
changes with its environments demand
it struggles, transform, mimic
to fit on the crowd, be not rejected
to be protected and be safe.
there was a sunny mask
that always projects a smile and laugh
a calm and bold mask
that see no fear and grief
mask that leaves behind what is true
as the mask starts to fall on her face
she saw an image she can’t hardly recognize
a face broken by the strain,
pain, loneliness, aloneness, fear
safe and hidden behind that mask.
she wanted to take-off the mask
free herself from pretensions and dishonesty
scream all her feelings that she disguised
be herself and let it be
but she can’t..she won’t..
so still she hide what lies behind
and fight again the very thing that she cry-out
lovelorn, wounded and bleeding
Latent, Id, Vacillation
she wears a mask.
