Creative WritingBury Her A poem about being forced to mask my autism ShelbyNov 25, 2024∙ Paid21ShareA woman wearing a special mask for fighting depression in a Smile School in Budapest (1937)The mask fits tight—A second skin.Barrier.Bury her.Keep her in.Her hands ache to move,Her voice aches to ris…Continue reading this post for free, courtesy of Shelby.Claim my free postOr purchase a paid subscription.
