Masking the hurt, hiding the pain, hiding the tears that fall like rain.
Saying I'm fine but im anything but that.
It's pain in my soul, rips at my gut.
My skin is on fire
It burns the insides
The world must stay out,
I've built a wall.
My fragile lie will collapse
Loneliness consumes me
It eats away the years
Until my life is swallowed by unending fears.
Waiting for someone to see that I wear a mask
And for someone to care enough to remove it
Is that too much to ask?
For someone to care about me?
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