This mask I dawn
It shall conceal
When I have it on
The pain that I feel.
I know it's wrong
For me to bide
I wish I were strong
But I can only hide.
This joy and glee
Is only a show
They think they see
But they don't really know.
On the outside
I look great
But on the inside
I'm filled with hate.
They think I'm good
But they cannot hear
My hidden mood
Or the thoughts that I fear.
But the mask falls
And gives them a chance
To bombard me with calls
When they get a glance.
This darker side
The evil in me
Where I try to hide
Is what they see.
I grab the mask
And put it back on
Before they can ask
If anything is wrong.
If they get curious
I simply lie
I don't want them furious
I'd rather just cry.
I know it's bad
For me to do
But they'd be so mad
If they only knew.
It's better this way
If I hide behind the frame
Right here I can stay
And wallow in shame.
I don't want them to know
This pain that I feel
Though I keep up this show
It's blatantly real.
I live in fear
Hoping no one will ask
But if they come near
I simply hide behind my mask.
Author notes
Another late-night rant...
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