Friday, January 14, 2011

I have a problem,
And I don't know what to do.
I can tell no one because of the mask I wear.
I need advice but I have lied so much,
Leaving me with no where to tell the truth.
I have so much to say,
So much to ask.
But I cannot,
Or they will know.
With knowledge comes distrust.
Distrust brings me loneliness.
Alone I cry.

No comments:

Post a Comment