Hey guys! I'm back with another story! Unlike The Dark Side though, this is just a one shot!
WARNING: This might just be slightly triggering.
This is also one of the shortest things I have ever written, but there you go.
Anyway, hope you enjoy!
They will never know what the mask hides.
They will never know that deep down inside, I'm crumbling.
They will never know that inside me, my soul is ripping.
They will never know what it becoming of me.
All they see is my mask.
The mask I worked so hard to perfect.
The mask I work so hard to keep in place.
The mask I won't let slip.
It's not as if they would care if I let my mask go and they say what was truly inside.
My pain had never stopped them before, so why would it stop them now?
All they ever do is call me names.
All they ever do is shun me.
All they ever do is put me down.
For they are hustle and muscle.
And I am just flash glue.
I bet if I left, no one would care.
I bet they just tried to rescue me from the avalanche because they knew I had the titanium.
Sometimes I wished that I had gone with Douglas that day.
Even though he's good now, I still wish I had left.
It doesn't matter now though.
My eyes hide the pain.
My mask hides the sorrow.
Okay, that was actually a lot darker than I intend it to be :/
Anyway, thanks for reading!
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