The Truth About Me
I smile a whole bunch,
and laugh and dance around.
Behind my smile, I cry
for a thousand reasons.
I stand confidently
in a crowd of classmates.
In truth I’m terrified,
of the number of us.
My face is angry red,
you have offended me.
Truthfully I am hurt
that you dissed my one dream.
Joy and anger show
to cover my feelings.
I am wearing a mask
to hide myself from me.