Beautiful Disaster

Her Mask

She glances at a mask she's made
And reflects on the memories it holds
But there is much more to it
A story left untold
Three colors make up her mask
Brown, blue, and red
With words strewn sporatically
To represent the chaos in her head
Brown reflects how she views herself
If not ugly, then terribly plain
Its the part of the mask
That hides her pain
Blue conveys the beauty
Others claim to see
And represents her compassionate csoul
Something both parties will agree
Red reveals the pain
Her memories and fears
The source of all her misery
The origin of all her tears
The word 'FAITH' cuts across the mask
To remind her of her constant support
To protect her from harm
Of any sort

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