My Curtain of Shame
I am a someone. I am a no one. On the outside I try to fit in but on the inside I feel like I never win. Behind the curtain is a dark fear that someone will think I'm weird. Behind the curtain is a monster in the corner of a room not wanting to come out for the sake of it's own doom. In me now, inside me some how, is a scared girl for which I am. I am the monster, I am the scared girl, I am hopeless and I get lost and confused. Behind the curtain is a another part of me. Another door that unlocks my demons. Sometimes those demons cause me pain. A pain that tells me either what is the truth or what is just a trick that will make me fall into a darkened pit. They tell me I'm annoying and they tell me I'm useless but I refuse to give in to their lame excuses. I am strong, I am weak, I am me. Behind the curtain I am a complicated person with a darkness that can overcome any person.