Here is a poem that I wrote about a week ago. I'm not completely done, there are quite a few rhythmic issues, I am aware. However, I am stuck. If anyone has any suggestions, please please divulge them.
--No Title For the Time Being--
Insecurities strengthened by you;
The mask goes on,
So you have no clue.
My mask, my disguise, I now must don;
No
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