The
Mask
I have this little mask
I wear it every day
It's not my favorite thing to do
But it keeps the pain at bay
I've had this mask forever
It's such a part of me
I can run and hide from you
And the mask is all you'll see
I really do not like it
This mask I wear so much
But it really helps me hide my
fears
The tears, the pain and such
The mask I've learned to live
with
The pain, I just have not
But I hurt so much inside of me
The mask is all I've got
I'm screaming on the inside
I'm hurt and filled with pain
But when my mask is in its place
You cannot tell that I'm insane
It's been the very best of
friends
And my greatest enemy, too
When things get tough and I cannot
cope
The mask I'll show to you
But along into my life
Comes this support group YEY!
It tries to strip away my mask
and make me live today
I struggle every day
To keep my mask in place
But because of our support group
It no longer fits my face
I want to hold it near to me
This mask I hate so much
But my program just won't let me
Because it makes me stay in touch
My mask has started slipping
It came off just today
It really truly had to
So I could wipe my tears away
My God in Heaven does for me
What I could never do
He strips away my mask for me
And He'll do it for you, too
So here it is, my question
I'll ask of you my friend
Can you let God take your mask
And allow your pain to end?
I know that we can do it
Together we are strong
And with our Father’s help
There is nothing we'll do wrong
I give my mask up to God
The strength He gives to me
Take my hand and walk the path
To the road which sets us free
I know that we can do it
He loves us very much
He's always there to help us
We just have to keep it up
I am so very thankful
for all the gifts and giving
My mask is totally stripped from
me
And I am thrilled to be living!
— Reprinted from Lifeline, June 1999
Author Unknown
Small revisions were thoughtfully and
respectfully made by Jacquelyn Bolton
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