the mask can't cover me anymore
let me free
i want show the world that
i can do it
although i can't
i say im fine
but everything hurts me
like wounds
to both my brain and my heart
it's an alter ego i have
maybe an entire lie
i'm lying to myself
it's like i put on a mask for everyone
"just be yourself"
i don't know what that means anymore.
what is "myself?"
where can i find it?
it seems to be nowhere.
who am i?
YOU ARE READING
honey sights
Poetrytrigger warning: mature content. be wary. may trigger anxiety and other mental conditions.
