I stare down at the smile
That’s in my hands.
It’s uncomfortable, it not true
But I put it on anyways.
Just to please you
I don’t want to wear this smile
Or any really.
But I’m afraid of what they will think
If they see me with out it
Will they accept me?
Will they hate me?
I don’t want to take that risk
No i dont want to hide
But this is the only way it is
I have other feeling too,
Some more comfortable than others.
But I don’t want to wear those too
Why should I hide
Behind something that isn’t me?
Why should I hide at alll because
This is me
Im tired of hiding ..
The mask is coming off
Now you were see the broken glass
Its ur chooses to accept facts
Im no longer hiding.
No longer wearing that fake smile
