Mask.
Hiding behind a mask, where noone can see,
is a person that,
you'd never know was me.
A person who
loves and is loved in the open
lifes life and loves life
sings without caring,
if you listen
dances hoping that in the
second the mask slips you'll understand
is not afraid,
to be me,
but all that anyone sees is the fake me, plaster and paint,
my mask,
the mask that,
hides in public
sits in the back
loves but stays secret
crys alone, when i should ask help,
Hiding behind a mask,
where no one can see
is a person that just wants to be me.