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The mask.
Happy, popular, shy, calm, smart, cool, I have these different masks.
Everyone I meet, I change my mask.
Why? To protect myself.
I don't want to socialize with people, with my true mask.
If they get too close and break my heart, it'll be unbearable.
That's the reason of the masks.
The masks are there to help face my emotions, through the tough times.
The masks are tiring, to change them time after time.
Now, I must go and change my mask.
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