The Masked Routine
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I wake up and I put on my mask.
It gets me through half of the day but then it starts to crack
I feel the toxic air of the real-world seeping into my mask, burning my eyes
Tears of pain and anger start to fall down my face and My mask beings to crack some more
Asked constantly what is wrong with me, but with such anger and frustration I distance myself
I distance myself away from the hostility as to give them their answer without having to speak
I'm tired of hiding, I know I need help, but I don't need anyone telling me that
The high hopes, goals and dreams of others rested upon me
Placed on a pedestal that I never wanted to be on in the first place
And the one time I eff up, people frown upon me
So I put on another mask on
And it cracks
So I put another mask on
And It cracks
The I put another
and another
and another
and another unil that damn one cracks too
I try to salvage it the best way I can
I tape it, super glue, I even try to take it off
But when I do, people are disgusted by how I look
The true me I've been told is ugly, mean, nasty, unloveable
So I put my mask on
I watch as, pieces fall before my eyes
I want to cry out I want to believe me
But when I do, I'm judged for it
They blame the victim
They invalidate my feelings
They laugh at me
They tell me I'm not good enugh-I mean I tell myself I'm not good enough
I let me, get in the way of happiness
I let them get to me
But no one can ever know that
I can't admit that I have a problem
So until then, I wear my mask