Hiding the hurt,
hiding the pain
hiding the tears
that fall like rain
Saying 'I'm fine'
when i'm anything, but
the ache in my soul
rips at my gut.
The world stays out,
I built up a wall
of lies and pain,
that easily could fall.
I am waiting for someone
to notice I wear a mask
and care enough to remove it
Is that too much to ask?
