Don't want to hide.

I know deep down there's something wrong with me,
Is everyone blind why can't they see?
That it's all a front, the laughter and the smile.
I can't stand the way i feel, I'm so vile.
No one asks if I'm alright
they've got no idea what I'm like out of sight.
Out of sight
from the rat race
I'm so sick of hiding my face.
i wish some one would ask
because i really want to take of this silly mask.

I must be good at hiding the tears in my eyes. I don't know how long i can carry on hiding for though.