My Mask

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Break me apart,
Tear into my soul,
Teether me away,
Crumble me till I let out a teardrop
For it is in such moments I am divine,
True to myself in my truest form,
Vulnerable,
Breakable,
And yet undeniably powerful,
And if you wish to see me,
See me then,
That’s when I am not wearing my mask.

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