Unseen Truth
I hide behind a mask;
You can't see my face;
Looking at first glance
I am in a happy place;
The truth is, that's a lie
But you can't really tell
that in the back of my mind
I think the world should rot in hell;
As Whats the point of living
If we all are going to die;
Whats the point in being happy
If in the end we are going to cry
But this is something no one sees
this is something no one knows;
And yet deep inside of me
This feeling of hatred grows,
So even though this mask reveals
a happy side of me
I use this mask as a shield to look
what others can never see...
by Seema Sharma
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