Sick of this face,
The lying emotions
Plaster on smiles and happiness.
Who am I?
No one knows my face
My happiness.
Everyone sees my lies,
The fake happiness
Of my life.
Will it ever go away?
The mask
That hides the pain.
I'll never be rid of it,
Always with me,
Whether its worn or not.
The falseness of it all,
Yet I keep this smile
My only comfort is this
Aching this mask I loath...
