I look into your eyes and then quickly look away
Im scared that you are gonna say
What happened? Where did the real you go?
But what if I didn't go
What if my mask was hiding my face
Just like it does every other day
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryHi. I have depression and I thought I would write shit about it. So um yeah. I guess that's what I'm doing. Um anyways enjoy.
