by Wolfgirl
A mask of plastic happiness often covers her sadness
Her beliefs hidden from most
Afraid of, but willing to face the unknown
Wondering where her place is in this life
She has come close to sharing herself
Never completely revealing anything to anyone
Feelings of invisible chains corner her
When she dreams, reality shatters before her very eyes
Accomplishments she strives for just at hands grasp
She feels lost sometimes, not yet finding her notch in this world
At times the glimmer in her calm eyes slowly disappears
But within her heart a silent flame burns her inside and out
She roams day by day, playing roles
Strength unknowingly resides in her
History repeats itself once again
The translucent veil she so proudly wears
Little by little answers will come, pushing it aside
One day there will be no more mask for her to wear
One day her beliefs will be known
One day she'll know her place in this life
One day she will share herself
ONE DAY this mask will be NO MORE
EXPLAIN: I CHOOSE THIS POEM BECAUSE WHEN I FIRST READ THIS I LIKE THE LINES THAT A MASK OF PLASTIC HAPPINESS OFTEN COVERS HER SADNESS THAT I CAN RELATE IN THIS LINE CAUSE MY HEART IS FULL OF HATRED I STILL KEEP IT JUST SMILE THAT ANYONE CAN'T SEE IT. THEY JUST SAY ON ME YOU JUST HAPPY GO LUCKY TO YOUR LIFE I JUST MAYBE NOT READY TO BE MATURE or FACE THE PROBLEM THAT I'M NOT READY.THEY HAVE A LINES THAT SHE ROAMS DAY BY DAY, PLAYING ROLE THIS LINE MAKE ME REALIZE THAT EVERY DAY I HAVE NO PLANS AND HAVE NO DECISION ON MY OWN, I'M STILL AFRAID TO MAKE A DECISION THAT WILL BE FAILURE OR DISAPPOINT OF A PEOPLE AROUND ME.BUT I FIGURE OUT THAT I NEED TO BE MATURE SO THAT I CAN FACE THE REALITY NOW AND STAND IN MY OWN. NO MORE PAINT TO HIDE BUT JUST ENJOY EVERYDAY IN YOUR LIFE AND APPRECIATE THE THINGS THAT GODS GIVE ON ME.
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