My mask

On my face is my mask.
It looks so normal.

A big smile.
Eyes bright as the night stars.

Behind this mask,
hides it all.
No one would understand.

An upside down smile.
Sad, watery eyes.

I smile and laugh.
But behind closed doors,
I cry.

Have no idea how long,
I can keep hiding.

Someone please save me
But no one knows.

**written 11/27/07