When a friend offers you their hand take it cause one day it might not be there when you really need it

I lost everything i had
and i really got really mad
people looked down on me and always said i feel so bad
why is she always sad
i was actually kind of glad
it made me feel less mad

*this is the start of some poem*

Life is a masquerade, we're hiding who we really are under a mask afraid of what people will think.