Silent cries
Behind dry eyes
When no one can find the truth in the lies
Silent cries of unseen tears
Flow from pain built op over years
Hide it away
And there it shall stay
Bottled up inside
Stinging like peroxide
Hide it in your heart
Just let it tear you apart
Killing you like cancer
That's apparently the answer
Why?
I ask
Why do you wear this mask?
Behind a mask
A face turns grey
Beauty atrophies
And just fades away
Each heartache
Turns into a scar
Why let that become whoyou are?
Lift the veil
And let your imperfect face breathe
Then you might see
What it's like to be free
Don't be afraid
Just show yourself
And put your mask
Up on the shelf
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I'm proud to be human. If you cut me I bleed, and there is nothing wrong with that.
I will never lie about who I am
I will never put on a mask.
They are unhealthy and they are hurtful,
far more hurtful then simply dealing with pain.
A bottle might work for some,
But ask yourself,
Could this not also work?
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