Mask

by letmedie2night   Aug 27, 2009


Everyday is a challenge
i sit alone at night and think
what i am i trying to prove?
and when morning comes
i drag myself into reality
I look into the mirror
and practice my smiles
and hide my scars
i get my mask on
and join the parade
my life isn't simple
like most may be
its like a drama show
that keeps on showing
theres no stop, pause, nor rewind
just a button that forever
remains at PLAY...
no matter how hard i try
its like a broken disc
playing over and over again
so now here i am
sitting and smiling
but most of you don't know
that inside I'm dying.....

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