My Disguise
My face is hidden behind a smile.
As I walk from class to class,
No one notices me.
I am an invisible girl who hides her pain;
Masking her cuts with a pair of jeans.
Do you even care if I were to fade away?
Do you know the thoughts going on in my head?
I am going away and turning into nothing.
I am no longer innocent;
No longer in a perfect world.
I am wearing a disguise.
This poem is about:
Me