A simple mask,
So plain and dull,
No facial expression,
Just pitch black like the midnight sky.
Behind this mask is a face,
Covered in guilt and shame,
It hides my negative emotions,
No one must know the truth.
So many questions in my mind,
Why did I do it? Shall I tell the truth?
Cannot seem to answer them,
So I just sit in a dark corner alone rocking back and forth. Paranoid.
