Masks
People say they wear masks, Some do and some don't... I know some who do, I know some who don't... I wear a mask, not only one though; I wear a mask everywhere I go... Each time it's a different one; I wear one to hide... People wear them to hide, As do I, as well I wear them so I don't hurt people... Everyone sees a different mask of mine, When someone sees through the mask I have for them
I say that the one they see now is who I am... But it is not the truth, Truth behold I don't even know who the real me is... I look through my masks at night; Looking for one I should be to you... Looking through them all, Wandering why I hurt you with the mask I have for you... Wandering why I give myself pain, By giving you pain every time I wear the mask... I should throw the masks away, Throw them away so I don't hurt you... But I can't I need them, They are what hides me from the truth... But I don't remember the truth; I can't find the truth... I need to though, But it's too hard, I can't seem to do it alone... I don't know why, And I don't think anyone will help me...
MistressWolffie · Thu Nov 09, 2006 @ 01:40am · 1 Comments |