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This is written by me, a teenager growing up in a harsh world. i hope you can relate |
| Hiding behind the mask of what i should be. Hoping to be all of what i could be. Playing up my insecurities as if I like them. Worrying my little brain until 2 a.m. Hiding behind the mask of what i should be. It taks a strong woman to act so carefree. But i can play that role, I've got it down. hush now - we can not make a sound. Hiding behind the mask of what i should be. Trying to act like I'm fine with who i may be. Acting like i'm not slowly sinking within. They always say you should be comfortable in your skin. Hiding behind the mask of what i should be. No one's listening long enough to hear my plea. It's impossible to hide from the public eye but now, i'm willing to give it a try. Finally ignoring all the scrapes on my knee. I'm done hiding behind the mask of what i should be. |