Smiles, laughter, jokes
Can you tell its all a lie
That this girl whose
Life seems so perfect,
Tall, skinny, blonde
The personality to die for
Always seems so strong
And such a positive thinker
Intelligent, social, hyper
She could be something
In her life, be successful
And have a good life
Can you tell its all a mask
The make-up the clothes
Everything is a lie
For the real her, if only u knew
Depressed, confused, lonely
She hates her life and wants it to end
Crying her self to sleep at night
Wishing she wont wake up the next morning
Her eyes look so happy but if
Only you could see the pain
For she is silently crying,
Then maybe just maybe
You can save her,
Save her from herself,
She has no hope and needs
Someone else to be there for her
She wants to tell people
But she cant bring her self to say it
So everyday is the same,
Everyday she puts her mask on like a routine
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Submission Name: My Mask
