In 1998 is how my DOB shows 18 in 2016 is how i grow........Born in a family of six.
Me being the first born of four grew and learnt a depth yet to know.
Masks I have many, masks to hide behind.
Masks to hide the bitter truths, masks that make you blind.
Masks that I am afraid to take off, and none of them is "we,"
For pretending is an art that is second nature to me.
I might be the eldest but the last rated in maturity growth
This is just but a journey in the world where my footsteps can still be traced
