“You are beautiful” It’s what I hear them say But, what if they saw me for who, I really am What would they say to me then? “You are the ugliest person I have ever come across” I fear my ugliness will be shown to the world So, I wear an admirable mask on my face No one can see me for who I am No one will have to ask about the scars on my face No one has to know the many times I was hurt I do not have to answer questions on “what, how, why, when….?” … Continue reading “Beneath The Mask”