
My smile hides my tears.
My laugh hides my screams.
It's been this way for years.
Things aren't as they seem.
I always seem so happy.
With not a care in the world.
But you should know sadly,
Many things go untold.
Nobody really knows me.
They only know my cover.
But I wish I could let it free.
Let them know what's under.
But instead I practice
My smiles in the mirror.
Then the next thing I do is
Make my fake laugh clearer.
What is wrong? You need help?
Is all they will ask.
So I have decided
To live behind a mask.
My laugh hides my screams.
It's been this way for years.
Things aren't as they seem.
I always seem so happy.
With not a care in the world.
But you should know sadly,
Many things go untold.
Nobody really knows me.
They only know my cover.
But I wish I could let it free.
Let them know what's under.
But instead I practice
My smiles in the mirror.
Then the next thing I do is
Make my fake laugh clearer.
What is wrong? You need help?
Is all they will ask.
So I have decided
To live behind a mask.
© Briana M
Så, jag tror jag kanske borde lägga in mig igen, jag vet faktiskt inte. Mestadels har jag i månader nu känt mig förstörd och väldigt förstörd och jag vet faktiskt inte vad jag själv kan göra längre.
Jag saknar dig och jag vet inte vad jag är utan dig.
Så, för att göra saker lättare, kanske jag borde söka mer hjälp.. Ja, det blir nog så.
-V-