Growing up,
I saw the other kids laugh,
Cry, be angry, and feel emotions
But…
I never did that,
I never felt that they called:
Happy, sadness, anger
All I felt was…
Empty
All I felt was a hole
where I thought
My heart was supposed to be.
I knew that wasn’t normal,
The other kids started at me differently,
I heard them talk about me
“Why is she so creepy”
And so I figured that it was easier to
Pretend
To pretend to be normal
However…
I still desperately tried to fill that hole
I did anything
And would do everything
It didn’t work,
Nothing worked,
So I wake up
Every morning to put on a mask
The mask,
The mask I hide behind
To hide from the stares
The whispers
The world
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