Stuck behind a mask
While I shift underneath...
Nothing ever clicks,
And I'm never really "me"What am I?
I never really know..
Cause nothing feels right...
I just keep on saying no..If I keep It down inside,
Maybe I'll feel alright..
But who am I kidding?
I know that's just a lie..So I'll throw on a mask,
And hide behind a facade..
And maybe, someday,
Things will turn out in my odds.
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Poems of an angsty teen
PoésieHey, I'm depressed and write my feelings down sometimes.