Behind the Mask
Taking off my mask
so you can see me for who I really am
I know you've seen what I wanted you to
you see the perfect girl all wrapped up nicely
but deep beneath the mask is shattered pieces
of a girl bound tightly
in a chain of tears
judgement clouded by fears
left alone in a dark room
dragged down to the level of a nobody
skin torn, scars stricken by the devil himself
love never in a heart
taking off this mask
hope you can handle what comes next
don't close your eyes
you might be surprised
by how much you like who I am
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