Masks

Who am I really?

I don't even know.

I've hidden myself so well,

That not even I can find me.

I'm hidden behind a persona of courage. 

A persona of happiness. 

Every year the masks change.

But, they are never my true face.

Who am I really?

I am an actor!

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