The Mask


A face behind a face,
drama was a dream, a crazy place,
full of ups, and downs, turn around.

Laughter lingers here,
like an echo of lost memories.

A face behind a face,
a scary place,
confusion is nothing new
when drama’s got a hold of you.

A face behind a face,
which one is you?
Dancer’s embrace as music creeps up
behind your mask,
making you loss your actor’s grace.

© By Amanda D Shelton

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