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Tuesday, October 9, 2007


A quick poem





What's this, you ask
Why, it's my mask
I put it on everyday
for my feelings to hide away
so when you ask me what's wrong
I smile and tell you "nothing, I'm strong"
so you nod and then go
and I watch as I know
that I will go home alone
and revel in this weakness that I've shown
I don't know when I'll realize that this task
is too much pressure for me and my mask
I don't know how much longer I can take it
but maybe I could make it
if tomorrow you see through my ruse
and ask me to tell you the truth



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