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It's a short poem I wrote about how I wear "mask" to hide who I really am. |
| There I am in the shadows, being someone else. Ignoring who I am to be one of them. Though I don't agree with anything they do. I can't be myself for fear of being ousted. Should I take I take off my mask, step out of the shadows and into the light or should i keep going against everything I've been taught, everything I believe in? Is this nightmare real or all in my head? If this nightmare is real will I ever be able to end it and be true to me? Or will I just let it continue and be the person I never wanted to be? |