Pain, I always feel pain.No one cares, no one trys. I hold a mask, but soon, it will fall and shatter like the rest of me. I hide myself from everyone cause then no trouble will come but soon I will get tired of stretching my face and laughing, soon I will become dull. I pretend to care and cry for people who never mattered but soon, I will stop and become black. I pretend to be weak and love, but soon, all of that will fall. But maybe it will stay...