A mask is worn to hide your identity…
But not in this case.
The mask is worn to hide the fear and scars..
The mask keeps you from knowing who I am..
It makes me safe… or so we thought..
You saw through the mask.. You took off my disguise.
I was open and vulnerable… you seen me
But then when you opened your eyes to who I am. You didn’t like it
So you left.. but you didn’t realize that in leaving you took all that I was..
With nothing left I put back on the one thing that kept anyone else from seeing who I truly was.
I’m back in my Disguise