B-j – hello I had nothing to do and it was at 8:11 at night I decided to
write a short poem about well you will see who it's about so enjoy
Botan- botan- jaganshi owns nothing well she does own her laptop that she
made the poem on but other then that nothing
B-j – hay now you can't sue me
Behind the
mask
Everyone sees me always with a cheery smile on my face so you don't see the
pain I hold deep down inside. I act ditz so you can't see how much it
hurts; it hurts like someone is punching me like I'm a punching bag. I
always help other people so they don't have a chance to see that I need
help too even though I know they can't help me no one can. I play match
maker so no one can see that I'm so lonely; so lonely like I'm the only one
on all three planets. I'm just a helpless, unfixable, lonely blue haired
ferry girl full of pain, but no one will ever see that cuz they will never
see behind the mask. I don't want anyone to see behind the mask, my mask of
pain, loneliness, helplessness. You will always see me with my mask on for
me to never take off. You may ask why never take it off. The answer is cuz
if people see me how I truly am then they might become like me. They are my
friends I would hate to see them like that so I stay behind my mask.

B-j – what do you think please tell me if you hated it or not. If you
didn't guess this poem is about botan, but most of you knew that, ne? R&r
thanks