ThE MaSk

by BlAcK ShAdOw   Dec 11, 2008


I WEAR THE MASK THAT SHOWS MY HAPPINESS AND SADNESS IT HIDES MY WATERY EYES AND MY SAD LONG FACE.

I PRETEND TO BE HAPPY BY SMILING AND ACTING LIKE EVERYTHING IS O.K. BUT DEEP DOWN INSIDE I'M HURTING

WISHING THAT I COULD WALK ACROSS THE SKY AND POUR DOWN MY FEELINGS IN THE FORM OF RAIN TO EASE THE PAIN.

WHY SHOULD THIS WORLD BE FILLED WITH SO MUCH SADNESS AND MISTRUST AS I WALK UP AND DOWN THINKING TO MYSELF.WHY CANT LIFE TREAT ME WITH RESPECT?INSTEAD OF ALWAYS THROWING NEGATIVE WORDS AT ME THAT MAKE ME FEEL COLD AND BLUE.

BUT YET I SMILE TO KEEP FROM SHOWING MY PAIN EVERY TIME MY TRUTHFULNESS IS ABOUT TO SHOW THE MASK STANDS ALERT

THE MASK I WEAR SHOWS A PERFECT ME AND HIDES THE PERSON I SUPPOSED TO BE ALL MY LIFE THE MASK HAS BEEN GETTING THE BEST OF ME.BUT TODAY I'M SETTING MYSELF FREE..THERE'S NO MORE HURT AND PAIN THIS IS THE REAL ME

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