The mask

I feel sick,
to think.
I got tricked by you.
your not so squeaky clean.

Your coat now tarnished.
your disguise now,
disappeared.
And now I see the lies,
the truth behind the disguise.

the true face
behind the mask.
The one looking at me,
through the glass.

I should have learnt,
from the mistakes
in the past.

Maybe I should have asked!