What do you think makes you pure is it the little things you do in life that describe you or is it how you deal with difficult things you go through
Sometimes I don't bother with friends I put on a mask everyday to conceal these emotions that are kept hidden deep in my soul it's just the way I am that doesn't mean I'm cold
I'm forever stuck in a trance just looking at nothingness just an abyss of lies I'm not mean if I just want to be alone and cut all ties
I'm not a realist that's why some things are hard to accept some words are broken but promises are always kept
Standing outside tears start to fall but hidden by the falling rain from the grey skies above
Without a doubt the dumbest thing to do is get attached because a few seconds after you fall and start to crash
This mirror in front of me has a face on it but in a form of a mask I gently pull away the mask to see that it's empty.
