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The mask is gone now her true self shines,
She had missed her spark. Been gone a long time.
She is back now like a petal to flower and bloom,
She grows and her heart has plenty of room.
🎭PREMISSIIBLE 🎭
Shush! Silence time to read a face.
A face can't explain or gaze.
A heart full of emotions ,and grace.
And a soul has a unique trace.
But no reflection in your face?!
Many shocks maybe indeed?!
Many deep holes you tried to cross with your fast speed?!
Oh, fears surrounded you made a threat?!
But what a cold blood you invented to be able to deal, and treat.!!!
Behind your mask your own peaceful world.
Although there's a face can't tell any word.
To avoid peace, and also war.
To hide your sweet truth behind a secret door.
Shadowless , grayness, and hazy.
To solve this clue will make me crazy.
Don't escape from me , and pretend you're dozy.
Remove this gray cover, and replace it with another one is rosy.
She said : How come?!
In a strange serial makes me dumb.
In a group you belong to.
But you feel you are one not two.
However you tried to make your own world to grow.
A chance they maybe fight it too !
Isolation in it I threw.
My life, and loneliness I also drew.
I said : Just hide ,and seek.
But never be freak.
Use your own mask.
And no reflection in foolish tasks.
Under your mask I could read.
A strong personality can face, and treat.
In the certain time she can remove this cover.
To control the whole situation, then fly and hover.
To handle humans rope in his pulls, and stops.
To avoid expectations to never be surprised, then drop.
Behind your permissible mask..
I will never ask.
To remove it.
As you can freely move with it.
✨Marwa ✨
2/3/2019
She's been defeated and defaced
Forgotten and erased
But she still stands tall
And rises above it all
Fighting through the tears
Facing all her fears
She's sure to win this race
With complete faith and grace
~ Holli Pellman ©2019
The mask comes off,
And all we find,
Is an empty heart,
And clouded mind.
No drive, no focus,
No hopes, no dreams.
She longs to fight the darkness,
But lacks the means.
(Dummy)
A dummy subject—
an objectified woman now,
a victim of patriarchal society—
in which the real subject exists—
the one who is an agent semantically!
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The mask is gone now her true self shines,
She had missed her spark. Been gone a long time.
She is back now like a petal to flower and bloom,
She grows and her heart has plenty of room.
🎭PREMISSIIBLE 🎭
Shush! Silence time to read a face.
A face can't explain or gaze.
A heart full of emotions ,and grace.
And a soul has a unique trace.
But no reflection in your face?!
Many shocks maybe indeed?!
Many deep holes you tried to cross with your fast speed?!
Oh, fears surrounded you made a threat?!
But what a cold blood you invented to be able to deal, and treat.!!!
Behind your mask your own peaceful world.
Although there's a face can't tell any word.
To avoid peace, and also war.
To hide your sweet truth behind a secret door.
Shadowless , grayness, and hazy.
To solve this clue will make me crazy.
Don't escape from me , and pretend you're dozy.
Remove this gray cover, and replace it with another one is rosy.
She said : How come?!
In a strange serial makes me dumb.
In a group you belong to.
But you feel you are one not two.
However you tried to make your own world to grow.
A chance they maybe fight it too !
Isolation in it I threw.
My life, and loneliness I also drew.
I said : Just hide ,and seek.
But never be freak.
Use your own mask.
And no reflection in foolish tasks.
Under your mask I could read.
A strong personality can face, and treat.
In the certain time she can remove this cover.
To control the whole situation, then fly and hover.
To handle humans rope in his pulls, and stops.
To avoid expectations to never be surprised, then drop.
Behind your permissible mask..
I will never ask.
To remove it.
As you can freely move with it.
✨Marwa ✨
2/3/2019
She's been defeated and defaced
Forgotten and erased
But she still stands tall
And rises above it all
Fighting through the tears
Facing all her fears
She's sure to win this race
With complete faith and grace
~ Holli Pellman ©2019
The mask comes off,
And all we find,
Is an empty heart,
And clouded mind.
No drive, no focus,
No hopes, no dreams.
She longs to fight the darkness,
But lacks the means.
(Dummy)
A dummy subject—
an objectified woman now,
a victim of patriarchal society—
in which the real subject exists—
the one who is an agent semantically!