I wear a mask
and no one knows
what's really happening
inside my mind
inside my soul
I'm forced to wear this mask
I'd rather be free
to show the real me
but it hurts too much
I don't think I could bear the pain
Why do I wear this mask that imprisons
why do I suffer through life
when all I need to do is vent
the feelings inside that hurt me
the feelings that don't go away
I wear the mask to hide myself
from the cruel world
from all the pain and suffering
I've grown to know so well
So I wear the mask
Saturday, August 16, 2003
Thursday, August 14, 2003
Rebuilding
Meeting new people
making new friends
feeling like a stranger
looking down hallways
that never end
Staring at the clock
trying not to dose off
doodling sketches
dreaming of being
anywhere but here
Eating lunch
with your friends
the food is gross
but the conversation
is all good
Hanging out
after school
in the parking lot
is now cool
since you have a car
Going on dates
with good lookin guys
friends get pushed aside
because he's more important
than they are
Breakin up
is hard
especially when
you ditched your friends
so now there's no one
Repairing relationships
used to be easier
than asking for forgiveness
but you burnt the bridge
and it's time to rebuild
making new friends
feeling like a stranger
looking down hallways
that never end
Staring at the clock
trying not to dose off
doodling sketches
dreaming of being
anywhere but here
Eating lunch
with your friends
the food is gross
but the conversation
is all good
Hanging out
after school
in the parking lot
is now cool
since you have a car
Going on dates
with good lookin guys
friends get pushed aside
because he's more important
than they are
Breakin up
is hard
especially when
you ditched your friends
so now there's no one
Repairing relationships
used to be easier
than asking for forgiveness
but you burnt the bridge
and it's time to rebuild
Tuesday, August 05, 2003
Listening to Him
Listening to Him
Hearing the laughter of a friend
Feeling the love around you
Sensing it soon will end
Listening to a song
Hearing the voice of an angel
Feeling the flow of the music
Sensing nothing can go wrong
Listening to him play
Hearing the song of love
Feeling the chords in the music
Sensing safety in it all
Listening for the song
Hearing nothing but silence
Feeling empty and broken
Sensing it's all over
Listening for a voice
Hearing voices, but none his
Feeling alone and distant
Sensing nothing but pain
Listening to the pain
Hearing it all around you
Feeling the sorrow of all
Sensing the hurt in the world
Listening to Him
Hearing His voice
Feeling His love
Sensing His power
Knowing He's real
Hearing the laughter of a friend
Feeling the love around you
Sensing it soon will end
Listening to a song
Hearing the voice of an angel
Feeling the flow of the music
Sensing nothing can go wrong
Listening to him play
Hearing the song of love
Feeling the chords in the music
Sensing safety in it all
Listening for the song
Hearing nothing but silence
Feeling empty and broken
Sensing it's all over
Listening for a voice
Hearing voices, but none his
Feeling alone and distant
Sensing nothing but pain
Listening to the pain
Hearing it all around you
Feeling the sorrow of all
Sensing the hurt in the world
Listening to Him
Hearing His voice
Feeling His love
Sensing His power
Knowing He's real
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