The Masks We Wear

I really want you
To say it to my face
I don't want you,
to fill my head with praise
All I'm looking for,
is the chance to sit beside you
Moment by moment,
With honesty and truth.

The mask you choose to wear,
Can you see me under there?
Your half way smile is not so real
Stuck in the unbelievable
Caught up
In Surreal.

Hide behind,
those little lies
A victim to your biggest vice
Nothing said,
still falls short
When you've got
nothing
to report.
Burning want
To become seen.
portraying yourself
as propper & clean.

Here's the hint you've been looking for,
You can't win that game
Anymore.

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