My mask makes me laugh, smile
without it \" happy \" tends to not
exist.
I wear my mask to hide my red eyes from all the crying,
Without my mask im hopeless, a different person. a lost soul
My bed is the only cure, giving me hugs when im down.
My hands sweaty from all the fear.
i drop my mask , it smashes to the
floor , my emotions spew out all over the place and i fall to the floor,
gripping the pieces in my hands i try and put them back together.
No use i cut my wrists with the pieces of glass and finally im free from it all .