A friend made this poem, and thinks it sucks, but I snatched it from her and said I wanted to see what other people thought. I know youngwriterssociety has some wonderful poets, so if you could just critique and appraise this, that'd be great!
We’re all wearing masks,
Parading around,
Like courtiers at a ball,
Out true selves never found.
We’re all wearing masks,
Afraid to show who we really are,
Fearing ridicule and scorn,
But our disguises leave a painful scar.
We’re all wearing masks,
But under our flawless façade,
Lies our true beauty,
And under that false front our true selves fade.
We’re all wearing masks,
Someday we must take them off,
Before we become the ones we fear,
The ones that scoff.
We’re all wearing masks,
But we must make a choice,
To show who we really are,
Or lose our voice.
We’re all wearing masks,
Cast off yours and be free,
Risk it all and find those who are your true friends,
Or become those whom you flee.

