Everyday I put this mask on my face
it hides my feelings, all of my pain
Everyday I pretend to be happy
I can't show how I really feel
Why I'm sad?
Why I can't just be me?
How all of this will end?
Will I die, or worse, will I live?
No, I don't want to die
My family needs me
I need them
I need my mom, dad, and even my siblings
Is there hope for me,
or is this my end?
No,
I will survive, I will
Someday I'll be ready to take my mask off
Some beautiful day
Selite:
Englanninkieleni ei ole mitään parasta, joten virheitä on varmasti.
Tällainen kirjoitettu joskus, kun mieli oli maassa.
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