We wear the mask that grins and lies,
It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,—
This debt we pay to human guile;
With torn and bleeding hearts we smile,
And mouth with myriad subtleties.
Why should the world be over-wise,
In counting all our tears and sighs?
Nay, let them only see us, while
We wear the mask.
We smile, but, O great Christ, our cries
To thee from tortured souls arise.
We sing, but oh the clay is vile
Beneath our feet, and long the mile;
But let the world dream otherwise,
We wear the mask!
The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
You taught me how beautiful life is,
Everything from your words, your touch, your kiss.
Didn't want a battle,
Yet you declared war,
Each knock you gave me made me strong
When first we touched,
My heart flew high,
On gossamer wings through a cloudless
When I was One,
I had just begun.
When I was Two,
I was nearly new.
Sometimes I get lonely
Instagram, Twitter, Facebook
Always connecting but not con
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
My pain with relations has reached it
Walking in the shadow of fear,
drowning endlessly by a single tear,
running along
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
