The Beaten Down
Behind a mask I hide
Hidden from sight
A bright smile that lights up the night.
I try to keep quiet
As I scream behind gritted teeth
And know that my struggles are far
From over
I cry when no one sees
I yell where no one can hear
I wait for someone to see me
Do you see me?
Do you truly see me for what I am?
Not just the optimist
The hard-worker
The smart one
The strong one
To
The one with everything on my shoulders
The one that can't keep going
The one that always tries too hard.
See behind the smile filled with pain
See the real me, I'm begging you
For I am The Beaten Down
And you know what?
I can be the person above
The optimist,
The hardworker,
The smart one,
And the strong one,
So much more -
If I stop being The Beaten Down,
Take off the mask,
And stand up tall.