So sad
A lonely soul
A broken heart
Full of lies
Always wearing a mask
No one can know
Who I am
How I feel
What goes on inside my head
No one can know
Of all my wounds
Once covered in blood
Now hidden in scars
The thoughts I think
The feelings I feel
The many thought
Of how I would leave
Suicide
The feelings of sadness
I wander through the mysteries of myself
Getting lost at each question
Always hoping for a miracle
A way to get out
To finally find out
Who I really am.
1 comment:
Do you wear the mask... Brookey? Or do you hide behind yourself? Or perhaps you hide from YOURSELF?
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