We all hide under covers
That shield the world from who we really are.
We rarely uncover
In fear the judgment will be worse than expected.
We wrap ourselves in a protective foil
The shine from others happiness bouncing off as your own.
We are the people of wattpad
We are the rejects that the world has given up on.
But we refuse to give up on the world, and we fight to prove our strength.
But what we need to realize
Is we are not alone
And that on this site
We can be us, as we really are...
We can uncover and show our sides we never wanted to show before.
My cover has rusted and is slowly peeling, and I hope you do not judge me
I am brutally honest, and brutally dark.
But I know others are.
So, my question becomes...
Where the hell are my pancakes????
