The outside was just a mask,
It hid the inner her,
They don't even see it, They just think that they know her but they really have no clue,
It's just a mask,
it covers up the pain and the hate that rages in her,
Her true nature,
She only takes it off when she is alone,
Only then can she expresses herself,
She cries and cries when she is all alone,
Someone knocks at the door,
She quickly snaps back the mask and pretends to be happy and "NORMAL"...
No one can know,
The mask cannot be taken off...
They think her a soft, kind person,
But that's just what they can see,
It's just her Illusion effect of the mask...
