Mask

She hates her own reflection,
She hides for her protection.
So sick with how she feels,
Puts on a face that isn't real.
Tries to hide behind her mask,
Living is a difficult task.
When you can't be yourself,
Acting like someone else.
To be what you don't know how to be,
Is living like life isn't free.
There is no escape,
From the life she hates.
There's no way out that she can see,
There no way to show who she can be.
This is all a fake facade,
Lying, like it isn't hard.
Everyday is a struggle to survive,
Hard to live if you're not alive.
How can she raise her head,
With all the lies she said.
I ask her this, and then i see...
That the mask is off and then there's me.