Masks
We all wear masks
We were given them as children and have never let go
I hold mine close
Everyone tells you to accept each other
But to me, acceptance is too far to even be seen
It’s not acceptance they preach
It’s conformity
I’m not me
I’m not you
I’m everyone else
And everyone else is me
Everyone tells me to take off my mask
They say hiding is not good
But they all hide
So who are they to lecture me?
No one will like who I am
My mask is pretty and plain
I am nothing like my mask
I am me