August 29, 2017

I hide behind my mask all night and day
I do this because I don’t know what to say


My mask is cracked and chipped
From feelings that slip and pass through my lips


Very few can see past this wall I’ve made
And when they do, they don’t always stay


The monster that is me, locked behind bars
Is kept away from the world, very very far


So I build my wall
Not too short and just too tall


The monster found a way out
Through the fractures with a shout!


Demanding to be heard and seen
It’s words are vile and unclean


It damages and harms those who try to help
And in the end, that is why the monster fell


Dragging me as well back to it’s barred den
Locked away from everything, its best in the end

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