in my thoughts i long to show the world the real me but hesitate from fears of rejection and ridicule…my past still haunts and whispers “you will never measure up…”its words keep me locked in a prison i know is of my own making, believing the thoughtless lyrics like a recording of a song…so i put on a mask and costume to breeze through this world and feign a wondrous show of a life held together by broken hearts and dreams…
Listen to the tales
and invent an altered life
Time in the shadows
Day 23 – See Me – the suggested from a Haibun, another first-
Tales of a Family 
Look at you with your clever haiku…
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thank you
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This one begs a conversation over a quiet glass of dry white wine.
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think many often hide behind a mask…but really I am in a good place…letting go of the baggage from another life…. ❤
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