with a heavy heart, i pick my mask out each day.
with a smile so real plastered on, i get by everyday.
when it gets too painful to handle, i break down behind close doors.
the guts are up and the it's stronger than before now.
so afraid once more to allow a stranger in.
so fragile i am, but you'll never see break.
with each day that passes now, i pray for a better me.
i whisper to myself that it'll be alright.
i miss you, did you know now?
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