My 400th Post by Sk8erpoet & angelchaser
Someday a person will come alongthat sees me for who i am
not for what people think of me
no one realizes that there is more to me
than just sadness under this mask i wear
somewhere under this mask is happiness
but i need someone to help me find it.
One day this mask will come off
and everyone will see who i truely am
not this mask everyone wants me to wear
one day i am going to be myself
and all my true colors will shine through
im tired of hearing all things that i cant change
no matter what i do things are getting better
under all of this darkess there will come a day
that i no longer have to think about
what other people are thinking about me everyday
i can just go through life being my own person
doing things for me
not to make more people accept me someday
...this mask will no longer exsist
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