Mask

Isn't it funny how people act
exactly the opposite of how they feel?
How people accept things
despite the rebellion building inside their hearts?
How they pose a smile,
when all they want to do is cry?

Perhaps, it wouldn't be much of a sin
If I say something unreal...
If I hide beneath my shell...
If I keep a secret to myself...
Than cause more conflict and pain.

Perhaps, it wouldn't hurt to admit
That I too am guilty of such errors
That I also have my flaws
That I also got scared
For I'm also human...
Lame... Coward... Pretentious...