My smile is just a cloak for the eternal saddness,
My smile is just an enemy the tears screaming to be freed,
My life is just a respecter to how much death calls me,
My laugh is just a song for my cries,
My silence is just a mask to my screams,
My shine in my eye is just a disguise to my guilt,
My look of warmth is just a protecter to my own ice cold heart,
My love is just a cover up to my self hate,
My poety is just an escape to stop me breaking down,
My acting is just a way to hide from my truth,
My voice gaining strength in song is just to demolish my weak self,
My bubbly attitude is just a defense against my lack of motivation,
My protest against an attack is just a secret agreement to every word,
I'm me, But am I ever truly me?
When in the world everyone is masked.
