Beautyful~ Broken~Then Ugly.

Painted on my face
is a smile that never fades.
The slight redness of my cheeks permanent,
my emotions i gave.

This mask shinning with a glaze,
so fake and unreal.
my heart questionable,
my true soul completely sealed.

Yet no one seems to realize
of this character i play,
becoming so heartless;
yet sadder everyday.

But once my mask is broken
all will be undone.
my true face will appear
and tears, down they'll run.

You'll see how I'm hurting
and how the real me has no place,
and I'll remold my beauty;
the real part of me again erased.

A smile will appear
and never leave, much like a clown.
joyful every moment
wanting no one to see my frown.

I'll tell you straight out...
I'm not afraid to say I'm fake.
and look at everyone around you
cause their all exactly the same.