Many Sides

A Poem by Jerisson

Each person has their own masks to wear.

There are many sides of me
For others to see.
But only one of them
Is the true me.

100 masks I wear
for others not know.
A secret I have to bear.
A secret not to show.

I cannot control
100 souls.
Therefore I need the help
Of those that which I care for.

If not soon controlled,
100 souls will be released.
Anger, Sadness, Bravery, and Fear,
All of me will be seen.

But if a time comes
When one hurts that which I care for.
I'll unleash my full fury upon them,
And alive they might be nevermore

-Jerisson DeLaCruz, 06-08-08