See first poem for disclaimer!
If anyone wants to edit my poems for me, I would be eternally grateful; I'm not very good with punctuation and things.
The Mask You Wear
I see that mask,
The one you spent decades perfecting;
You wear it as effortlessly as your cloak.
And to think, that out of everyone,
I'm the only one who can see through it.
What I see is damning,
Too bad I've seen it too late;
Had too much faith.
The truth is hidden behind your mask,
The evil, the vulnerability
It can make life so much easier
To fool everyone by wearing a mask.
You see, I only know the truth,
Because I wear one too.