Teary eyes and fake smiles,
are what become of my silent cries,
The face you see is not ever me,
and this is the way I want it to be,
Yes I am sad, many emotions running free,
Locked up inside but its the happy one you see,
Depression, devastation, sorrow and pain,
are trials of my daily life that drive me insane,
Why do I feel this way do you ask?
Why do I shield myself and wear this mask?
Put yourself in my shoes, would you want people to know the real you?
Would you want people to know why you act the way you do?
When you answer these questions you will see what I mean,
Why I would never want the real me to be seen,
So don't judge me by what you see on my face,
Becuase what I go through each day will never be your case.
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