she hides her face
when she's alone
she wears a mask
but its not her own
its everyone else
she wants to be
be just like me
supposedly free
free from the troubles
the troubles of life
free from the sin
and worries and strife
but when nighttime falls
and she climbs into bed
her mask falls apart
and her heart fills with dread
she screams and she shouts
but no one can hear
she wants them to know
know all of her fear.
her fear of facing
a world with no mask
afraid they wont like her
afraid they wotn ask
so she waits for the day
with hope in her heart
when she'll weare her own face
and make her new start
Comments
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nice job sweety i love you
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this is really good
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