My Mask
I wear a mask and I wear it well......
I hide behind it so no one can tell.
If Im feeling any hurt, if IM sad or blue
Its covered up to protect my wounds.
Don't ask me to remove my mask
so you can see, what really lies beneath me.
I cannot allow anymore pain.
My mask has become apart of me every day.
It keeps me safe, to feel no harm.
I don't just rely feeling safe in ones arms.
Once I leave them something could wrong.
I won't allow it so with my mask I will go on.
Someday In time It might be removed
but until that day comes this is all I can do.
To wear my mask that fits so well.
Feeling safe where no one can tell.
© Savanaha28 |
