I See A Mask.
I see a mask. Behind the mask is the true beauty, but she does not accept it. She hate what lies behind the mask. Her sexuality, her sense of humor, her desires, her passions, her abilities. She thinks everyone else is better. Everyone else deserves to be happy, but not she.
Behind the mask, she can laugh, give, accept love.
When she wears the mask she can dance, sing, make love.
Behind the mask she can bare what she sees in the mirror.