The one that hides is the one free of judgement,
the one that no one really knows.
Behind the smoke and mirrors,
I am alone.
no one knows the real me.
no one knows the real me so that they cannot hurt me.
This disguise keeps me safe.
it hides me from the harsh words of those that pretend to be my friends
but make fun of me behind my back.
This is why its safer,
to be alone.